Surfer Witch Novels & Stories

The likeness between this old lady and my mate was uncanny. "I will take her to you. But please understand that she has not spoken much of her past." I warned her. "Ethel, my name is Ethel Swinsore, the last surviving witch of Brookhaven." she held her hand to me and hesitated before taking it. Witch. But Victoria was not a witch; she was a wolf. My luna. "She is a wolf witch; she has special hidden powers. When she was a newborn baby, a rare spell was placed upon her to seal her true identity.

She staggered, her flames extinguished by the deluge. The water witch's eyes narrowed, and she extended her arms, tendrils of liquid snaking towards me, intent on ensnaring me in their watery grip. I summoned a gust of wind, dispersing the water and sending the witch sprawling backward. Before I could react, the fire witch regained her composure, unleashing a wave of flames that licked at my skin. I dodged, feeling the searing heat singe my flesh. Gathering my energy, I launched a bolt of pure energy, knocking the fire witch off her feet. She retaliated with a fireball, but I conjured a protective shield, deflecting the scorching orb back at her. The explosion engulfed her completely, and sh

Xavier We race through the woods with Zeus behind us. We’re ten minutes away from Rivk territory. We need to get there. I know her mother released that witch, but now that means that even if she deals with them, we will have an angry two-hundred-plus-year-old witch to suppress. “Run faster!” I shout. “I’m moving as fast as I can.” She says. We growl as we continue our sprint. I sniff the air, suddenly picking up the scent of another wolf.

"How could it be, sister? It's only just a dream. And who is this Red Witch? I never heard of her." "Before healing in the mountains, the servants there were all locals in a nearby tribe," I state In my facts to make it a believable story. "The nurse, name Lita had told me about the Red Witch. She was vicious and cruel and drank blood from her victim and friends with all monsters. Initially, I was skeptical, but Lita had witnessed her killing her sister. Lita told me she fell in love with the man her sister was with and wished to be with him if only the sister were out of the picture. Her wishes came true as the Red Witch was drinking the blood of her sister as monsters all devoured the rest

"And finally, I was able to get a hold of you once again." "What kind of sick twisted prank is this?" I screamed, bucking against the restraints. The metal suddenly bit into my skin, a searing white hot heat that made me hiss through my teeth. It felt like I was being branded, I turned to see a tiny liquid dropping from the iron onto my skin. I tried to pull, the liquid poured even more. "What's this?!" "Silver. Works like a charm for werewolves," he noted, watching my struggle with clinical interest.

I was already clad in my grey boxer briefs, hiding myself from the eyes of the obsessed woman. 'Oh you never visualised a witch like me being mated to Alpha Ryker. ' Her voice was unusually calm for an enraged woman. Like they say about the calm before the storm, this was that time. 'He will be mine! ' She screamed again, puffing out her chest.

The pirates looked around wondering if it was a good idea to go to the witch's shop. — Introduce yourself, seaman... — Manna for Igor — Igor Huntson — Maná, well, say what you want, even though you already suspect it. — Maná got up and walked, looking at the captain. Igor didn't look away from her, he had seen worse, he had faced worse beings at sea, which some called monsters. On the other side of the house, witches were gathered. About ten witches, most were young people and children. They were distributed around the room, sitting on the sofa, others challenged each other to see who was more powerful and others... looked through the small window in the door, the room where the pirates were

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

When we stopped in front of everyone I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her close to me and also to calm her down. " Hello everyone, as you have heard, on my recent trip to Sydney I was lucky enough to meet my mate. You may have heard some other things about her, so I'm going to be as upfront and honest as possible with you all. Her name is Irene and she is a witch". I heard a lot of grumble throughout the crowd , I looked down at Irene and there was a sign of concern all over her face. The crowd wasn't stopping quickly enough that I had to release my Alpha aura.

Shaid said, as she began to run. “What did you say the witches name was?” The White Tiger asked. “Her name is Urrale why?” Shaid asked getting a little nervous. “Because she is one of the witches that I need to talk to, or one of her sisters. Their grandmother is the one who cast the spell on me.” The White Tiger said, as he followed Shaid, into the witches coven. The place was eerily quiet, no one was in the streets or in any of the building. Shaid walked through the little community with a frown on her face. There was only one building with had the lights on, she made her way to the building and looked inside. Her eyes widen in shock when she saw, “Summer.” She whispered to herself, but th