Soul Of A Witch Audiobook Novels & Stories

My knees buckled as the sudden, overwhelming silence in my head left me breathless, dizzy, and completely drained of strength. The witch caught me before I hit the ground. Her amber eyes swept over my features, filled with a deep, mesmerizing fascination that made my skin prickle. She traced the contour of my cheekbone with her thumb, her lips curving into a smooth, intoxicating smile. “Drag her away!” Rourke coughed violently, clutching his bruised throat as he leaned against the pillow for support. “Take her to the dungeons!” “No,” the black fox spirit witch purred softly. Her voice sounded like cool water flowing smoothly over river rocks—rich, velvety, and dangerously inviting. “Leave he

She also wondered where the sorceress had kept the grimoire, she must have some sort of a magical pocket or something. "What are you going to do?" "Summon my spirit animal." Cassandra gasped in bewilderment. "Oh, you mean like your Patronus?" "You know the dead language, too?" "Well, no, I just read...ah...never mind," she said with a shake of her head then took the leather-covered book and opened it on her lap. Cassandra had heard of people talking about discovering their spirit animals all the time. She'd even seen T-shirts reading 'Sloth is my spirit animal', but now the thought of them actually summoning one was quite a wondrous thing to do.

he snapped with agitation, “I am making a sacrifice for the greater good. Our pack needs a very powerful Alpha.” The witch suddenly stopped the chanting. Her brows knitting in a deep frown and her lips thinning in a displeased line. Her furious gaze cut to me. She marched over to my, grabbed my jaw, and hissed, “What have you done to your soul?!” No. No no no no no! Dad walked over hastily, “What are you talking about? What is wrong?” “She has tied her soul to someone, Willaim.” she gritted out, “she is incomplete!”

I ran outside, though i heard the voices calling me to stop, i can’t! The moment I stepped outside, I felt my lungs collapsing due to short breaths but I was okay. Comrades stood beside me, holding me tightly when I was about to pass out. The witch tried to kill me by sucking my soul from my body and she almost succeeded but abruptly, someone blew off the fire which incomplete the ritual. My soul returned back to my body.

The chant began. "Bring the hybrid spirit forth," I ordered. Her Soul was dragged in chains. But her body wasn't summoned it was too strong. I knelt beside her spirit. "You took what was mine. Now, I take all of you." Adolfa soul raised her head. Blood on her lips. Fire in her eyes. "You can try," she whispered. The witches chanted louder. The ground trembled. But something went wrong. The flames turned blue. The sky cracked open.

For a moment, her body actually lifted off the ground, her back arched, and, for one second, all the whites of her eyes were exposed. “No! No! Please!” she cried. Her hands were suddenly at her chest, scratching at the floor in front of her as if to gouge a hole through it. “It hurts! Stop! Please stop!” But the witch didn’t stop. She was whispering fast now, her hands glowing brighter. A strange fog came from Sirella’s mouth. A silvery mist. It twisted and curled in the air like smoke. That was her wolf. That was her soul. “Noooo!” Sirella screamed, her voice cracking.

He is Lleandro vessel and Alice can't take that chance away from her. "Ekhlashan kirbavah," she whispered into thin air. A black book covered with a cloth suddenly appeared in front of her. She took the book and blew the dust away. It's the forbidden book she stole from the Elder witch back in her coven. She carefully opened it and read every single word written on it. She's ready to sell her soul to the devil if it means she'll have Lleandro back.

"A witch? Why would we need a witch?" Zapora asked. "Because they don't only know of spells and curses, they are naturalists as well. They can be supernatural healers of our world. A witch would know how to draw the poison out." Soul steps forward, "Should I call her then?" I nod my head. "Call who?" Zapora asks. "An old friend." *** MIA

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.

"I don't get it. Why falling in love helps us?" She slowly turned and pulled on a weak smile as she grabbed my hand. "My dear, sweet Alice. The person you are bound by has the other half of your soul. After a witch is born, their souls are cut in half and sent to our destiny. Once you find that destiny, your life is complete. You will become the most powerful witch." Her words still ring in my head after she died that day. Still confused and a bit skeptical about this ordeal. Daniel was the love of my life, but after hearing about half-souls from Octavia, I never had those solid feelings for Daniel.