Surfer Witch Novels & Stories

I spat on his overcoat. “Do you see!” Mathis turned and gestured to the spittle seeping down his shirt. “She’s still possessed by the witch. She told me this one commands her.” He turned on Udora. “What?” Udora blinked in horror. “But I’m not a witch! I don’t command Saria. If anything, she tells me about!” "It’s true!" I cried. Trying to defend her. Mathis gave a whistle that echoed through the corridors and foyer of WitchFall.

"I mean, they're powerful, right? And since one of them placed the curse, which means a witch can lift it too?" The pack exchanged uneasy glances, aware of the long-standing animosity between their kind and the witches. Decker rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his mind racing. After a moment of silence, he let out a slow breath and locked eyes with Lucas. "I've been watching a witch for the past few days," Decker admitted, his voice low and steady. "Her name is Shirley and she seems to have the skills we need. The problem is, I don't know if we can be able to approach her to help us"

Standing not so far is a witch with hair as white as snow, with green eyes, her body looks like any model's. She is a white witch who doesn't have a pack or coven. She likes to be free. “ To whom do I owe this pleasant surprise” asked the witch whose name is Saphira, turning around to look at the people who entered her house without knocking. Acting all surprise like she was unaware that they were coming. “ Cut it Saphira” said Terrick in a warning tone. “ My apologies supreme alpha” she said with a tone full of sarcasm. Annex, just look at the two bickering. This is what they always do whenever they meet each other.

I spun just as a hooded figure stepped out from behind a tree, raising a hand glowing with dark purple light. A witch. No—a bound witch, marked with the Crimson Fang symbol burned into their wrist. They were using magic now. My wolf snarled, hackles rising. The witch thrust their hand toward me, unleashing a blast of energy. I dodged, barely, the force cracking the earth beside me. I shifted back to human in a single leap, landing barefoot on the cold ground. “You dare bring magic into my territory?” I spat. The witch smiled faintly. “Alpha Selene. You’re exactly as frightening as the rumors say.”

No one could tell how and why did he got here. They also heard that their was a witch living here who guarded Sachajir for escaping, her name was Freya. She's a very seductive and cunning witch among the witch families. She had a sister called Marie who fled to Earth and lived their as a normal person. She fell in love to a hunter named Victor. She kept her secrets to everyone even to Victor, she didn't want him to be rejected by him. Their love story was not like any other love stories to tell.

'Save our sister' a demand so strong rang inside Kyra's head. Kyra doubled over with searing pain inside her head. She thought the witch she met and the witch who is currently being burned in the pier is the one who was controlling her. But something is wrong. 'Asana, help' Kyra requested her wolf's help. She is feeling as if the witch who is compelling her is trying to break her head apart from inside out. The pain is so strong, that it blinded her vision, all Kyra could feel in her head is the pain and loud buzzing like sound as if something is trying free.

“Me too.“ Another rogue replied, rather agreeing to what the rogue had said. “The shit made me go to the toilet multiple times that I almost passed out. What kind of witch makes that terrible concoction? You guys really need to tell Linda that she sucks at mixing these spell drinks.“ “Nah, I'm good. Maybe you should tell her yourself, and let's all see what happens.“ “So she should cast one of her spells on me? No, thank you. Do you know how much I bloody hate witches? My blood boils, and I always have the urge to tear them apart.“ “Relax, Ruger, you can't be serious. If it weren't for this particular witch, we wouldn't have been able to succeed in every plan of ours. The Royal Empire pack m

She spoke in between gritted teeth. The dwarf witch laughed again, this time louder and maliciously. “I am the great witch of the seven oceans. I’ve lived alone in this coven for a thousand years. There’s nothing impossible for me to do, except if it’s the will of the formidable gods and goddesses. You yearned for the love of the Alpha of the Silver Crust Pack for so long, but he’s not your mate, and his destiny doesn’t lie with you, but…” The dwarf witch stopped and stared coldly at her, making Imelda curious and anxious.

The commander acknowledges the warning, acknowledging the danger that lurks in the presence of this witch. The commander then shares a chilling revelation. He informs Lucien about the witch, who is a powerful and age-old witch, about a thousand years old who has been wreaking havoc by abducting children from within the pack. The witch, despite her outward beauty, possesses supernatural abilities that allow her to subdue and neutralize the inherent powers of werewolves. It is a disheartening realization that their supernatural strengths are rendered useless against this formidable adversary. The commander goes on to explain that only a normal man armed with assault rifles stands a chance agai

said Silas. “Witchcraft?” Many were taken aback. “What is this witchcraft you speak of, Senior Silas? Why does it sound so mysterious?” Silas explained, “It is mysterious indeed. This witchcraft was created by combining the Celestial Empire’s Maddox Kodoku spells and Southeast Asia’s Taming Seance. There is a person named Wikkan in Red Moon, and he is a notorious sorcerer from Southeast Asia. He’s the one who controls those test subjects through a Kodoku spell.”