The Great Escape Witcher 3 Novels & Stories

She yells. Within a millisecond my life would have ended if it wasn't for her. A vampire was lurking behind a tree with a silver dagger. Their witch was trying to chant a hex on me, so the smelly vampire could pierce my heart with the dagger. However, Marissa and I had used very different protection spell before we left the cells. So, the witch's magic is bouncing off of us and back on to them. Marissa takes her very own dagger out and charges at the hexing witch and vampire. She pierces the witch in the heart and beheads the vampire. His head rolling towards her feet. This crazy witch kicks his severed head like a bloody football! She grabs my hand again and we continue to run towards the s

"Marc we need to get out of the building. " The lights started flickering and everything went dark . I walked back and lost my footing but Marc caught me . We both rushed to the doors but they were locked . I remembered another exit . We were a couple of meters away from the boardroom luckily it was opened and our phone torches provided much needed light. "Cleo your office is on fire ! "

I sighed inwardly. My father shot a glance at the guards beside him, and they immediately stepped forward to escort Eric away, signaling for him to leave. Though Eric resisted, his drunken state left him no match for the guards, and he was soon taken out. With Eric gone, the banquet proceeded smoothly. However, when I passed by Gareth Hawthorne and Finn Valcrest—two of Eric's men—their expressions shifted to shock and anger. "Alison, you're alive?" "Why did you fake your death to escape the wedding? Have you any idea what you've done? Eric has been drinking himself into oblivion every day, neglecting the affairs of the pack. The elders are already preparing to impeach him!"

As always, he started shouted when he got frustrated. The handwriting and the habit of conveying the message to her enemies by writing it with blood were familiar to them... because it had happened before. *Flashback* "CATCH HER!!" Thomas shouted at his men as they started running after the girl...Summer Astley. They had kidnapped her, but somehow, she managed to escape. "I WANT HER DEAD!" He shouted again. Oliver was with those guards and was running after her. She was fast and pretty good at hiding. It was the same warehouse that she had destroyed in the present time. She somehow managed to get out of their grasp and was now running on the road.

“No!” Screams rise around me, but I ignore them, as my entire focus is on Red. A portal opens next to me, and a black witch comes out of it. “If you don’t want her to die, come with us,” the witch says. Knowing what feral wolves are capable of, I try to get to Red, and by doing so, I make a stupid mistake—I turn my back to the enemy. The witch uses her magic on me, paralyzing me temporarily, and the feral rogues drag me inside the portal, separating me from Red.

None more than Petra, though, who glanced at him with eyes wide in disbelief. Ash, on the other hand, scoffed at what she was hearing from them. "Do you really think we will make it that easy? Get them!" At the last two words, the enemy werewolves around them lunged at the group. The second they started charging at them, Retchet grabbed the log they were resting on and heaved it upward, swinging it and batted several werewolves away. "Go, now! We'll cover you!" Unable to argue with the Beta given their situation, Christian grabbed Rebecca's hand and ran, practically dragging her along as they made their escape.

Thankfully he was trapped here too, but that meant she was… fuck! Without lifting a finger I used my mind and magic to rip out the hearts of the three witches racing towards me, as I moved to one of the exits. I had to fucking get out of here. I had to find her. “The pack is under attack,” I heard that growl from my brother, Alexander through our link. “Grishan witches. They just hit the witches’ quarters,”

“Who's that stupid to form an alliance with a rogue against you?” Alpha Van's jaw clenched, his hand tightened on mine, and it seemed as though he was choosing his words carefully, but it stung him like venom. “A witch,” he said intensely. Beta Solomon’s eyes widened with surprise. His glaring eyes twinkled as he said in a hushed tone, “A witch?” Alpha Van nooded. “But witches haven't been seen in Vaelothor or even nearby for—” “I saw one. That just proves we're all wrong. And she helped Anakiyus escape. He's still alive.”

Vanquish the witches. “You see those three?” She pointed at the trio, who stood inside a protective bubble while summoning a gush of wind to throw them off balance. “They're the most powerful witches in the group. Once we get rid of them, the others will be easier to cut down.” Calantha licked the blood off her lips, as she grabbed a rogue wolf and snapped his neck, killing him instantly. “Yeah, I figured that out. The only problem is getting past that stupid protective shield of theirs,” she yelled as the intensity of the wind increased.

Ethan’s expression became stony, but he didn’t open his mouth. After Marcus yelled at the woman to find out why Lucian and Neelie weren’t there with Naomi, I asked Ethan to let Lucian and Neelie escape. Brian didn’t let go of the witches, but we let the werewolves escape from the pack. Naomi was still in the dungeons, but her condition worsened as Neelie tried to hurt her with the help of a deadly spell. We had more unfamiliar werewolves than Lucian and Naomi tonight. Roma and Mona were still working to save Naomi.