Spicy Witch Romance Books Novels & Stories

Arax says. Turning on my heels I bump into Dionne the human that was going to be a sacrifice for the Witch, she's a pretty little thing clearing my throat I say “What are you doing here?” “ I was-” I didn't hear anything else she was saying because my Wolf Arax said that word again “ Mate” “ Not again”. I say knowing thayim not going to reject this one.

"But I've also never met a person without a wolf who can create... portals... out of thin air." "How do you know I don't have a wolf?" "I heard the rumours about Alpha Tristan's daughter and I can smell it on you." He flexed his shoulders, the muscles of his chest rippling in response. Helena stared transfixed, her response, forgotten and looked away when a pleasant heat began bubbling in her belly. She wasn't completely safe until they fully mated so it was best not to trigger her poor but effective excuse of a heat. "Your clothes are over there," she pointed at the table by the window, "washed and pressed." She added, wanting to impress him and preened at the thankful smile he threw her wa

I know it had something to do with Cole. “That’s it,” I say. Jane and Austin stop and look at me. “I need you two to back off for a second I am going to try something.” I tell them. They continue walking after exchanging glances. I sit on the floor of the woods. I try to concentrate and clear my mind. I think of a light. Suddenly I feel a presence. I stand up to see a woman. “Witch working with wolves huh?” she asks. She tries to start her spell, but I am too fast. I look at her fire, I think. She starts to scream and hold her head. Austin and Jane run over. “Alpha is on his way,” Austin says.

I question and straightened. "It is no secret that the wolves hold disdain for our kind. Recently Ares has been on a rampage killing my dark witches in search for you. I could kill him myself but I think you would want the honors." She smirks. I clutched my broom tighter and nodded. "Aye I want the mutt." "But if I do help you find him, you must give me the book of spells that you hold." She tsked. Of course she wanted to bargain. I expected nothing less of a dark witch.

PROLOGUE Long ago in the Land of Ramain, witches or anyone who were practicing witchery were being chased down and executed. The law of Ramain forbade the use of spells, witchcrafts and any form of magic to prevent chaos and maintain peace around the land. Witches escaped and isolated themselves in the middle of the woods, where no one could harm them. They also stayed away from one another to live safely. A witch named Sarah, who was separated from her family, lived alone in the dark side of the mountains. Her mother was one of the witches who died during the run and had no idea what happened to her older sisters and to their father.

The Witch of the sun, The Moon Goddess, The Icy Witch, The Cinnamon Witch, The Witch Queen, The Sugar Witch, The Witch of Doom… She saw something now. She went a few books back and found the book that clearly said The Cinnamon Witch. “I found it!”

The places Spencer stayed were seriously far away. I nodded, and we drove in silence for a few minutes before I decided to pull over to a deserted rest stop. "Let's take a break and look through these books, " I suggested, holding up the stack of dusty books we'd found in the school. Tia nodded, and we spent the next hour reading through the yellowed pages. A lot of them had to do with witchcraft, the anatomy and history of werewolves. My phone rang. I paused, exchanging looks with Tia.

Her heart pounded in her chest, a rhythmic drumbeat echoing through her ears. Anna's breath hitched as she felt his fingers trace the curve of her spine, sending shivers of anticipation skittering across her skin. She gasped as he cupped her @ss, his thumbs brushing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. He leaned in, his breath hot on her ear as he whispered, "Read the book, Anna. Read it while I fvck you." She reached out, her fingers brushing the hard cover of the book. "The witch's heart is a secret," She tried to focus on the words, but her mind was a chaotic as Xandros' fingers ghosted over her clit. A shudder ran down her body.

Noticing that I had no idea what kind of girl Axel liked, a triumphant grin plastered on her face. She tapped my cheeks lightly with her free hand and that made me aggravated but not more than her words, “He likes strong girls, Witch. A girl who is a fighter, not the one who gives up easily waiting for a prince charming to come save her every time. I guess he was infatuated because of your mouth but how about fist. How strong are you physically? I bet you even lift a stone,” The sarcasm in her tone was piercing through my defense. No matter how many times I tried to convince myself, Jessica was telling the truth..

She cackled and soon the whole room was shaking and tilting on its own axis. Suddenly, fire shot out of the rod and Lucia was lucky enough to dodge it. She had been expecting something like that and had mentally prepared herself ever since she saw the staff pointed at her. She knew most witches loved fighting with fire when angered and this was not different, considering that she's their queen. Only a few witches could make one freeze to death and those were the most deadly when angered. She knew the one right before her was so angry and would battle it out to the latter with her so she was prepared to dodge her attacks while sending out a few of her own.