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"Since you've decided to be foolish, then you leave me no choice." I touched the force shield and like I expected, it didn't allow me through. I took a deep breath and then my eyes sharply morphed into a sparkling shade of green. I let all the anger I had bottled within me to spread across my entirety. And in a split second, my body lit up in green flames. The Witches retreated a few steps, mumbling incoherent words. My lips parted slightly revealing my glittering fangs craving for their blood. Claws protruded from my fingers and my senses peaked on a higher note. The flames dosed on a dangerous level causing them to retreat further.

More and more of the husk's seed poured into the witch's mouth and she drank it down eagerly. The creature thrust into her in shallow movements, emptying his balls into her. Even with Alicia happily gulping down every drop she could get there was too much of it. She didn't know what was giving the creature such a bountiful load, but there was more than she could drink. The seed began to spill from her mouth and down her chin and for the first time she saw that it was a bright glowing green. The witch's curiosity was piqued by the color of it but there were more pressing matters.

“You’re all lying! You’re just saying that because—because—” “I’m not,” the witch said quietly, her eyes glowing again. “But I’ll try one more reading. Stand back.” Everyone went still. The room held its breath. She laid her hands over Caius’s chest again. Her body tensed. Her lips moved in a faster rhythm this time. Her eyes widened, and a strange, low hum filled the air. Her body jerked once, violently, then went still. Her eyes—those strange, luminous eyes—widened until her pupils swallowed the green completely.

They all make the globe seems so magical, that's what it is anyway_a magic globe. The witch's hand is still at the top of the globe, she says "This represents your true identity, a testament to your burgeoning abilities as the Witch Supreme here in the Otherworld. With this, you can see what to others is invisible, and conceal what to others is visible. My Supreme," she ends and removing her hand, steps back. The crowd erupts in awe-struck cheers when the globe emits a light so bright it lightens up the entire room and then dims. Every witch in attendance in one accord, go on one knee and chorus "The mighty supreme."

, I hiss at him angrily. “Oh I see, our little red riding Hood turned feisty?”, alpha ace comments making me clench my hand in anger. The fear inside me turned to anger, so much anger that my body started producing magic without my knowledge. The green flames around the tips of my fingers came till my wrists.

In the middle was herb garden, small glowing orbs floated around it as blue butterflies fluttered about happily. Gerwulf placed me at one of the tables and instructed me to remove my shirt. I carefully pulled my warm sweater off and awkwardly dangled my legs from the side. "A true witch is hard to kill. Hylda thought cutting her throat would do the trick, but nope," Gerwulf turned towards me with a small glass pot in his hand. He opened it and rubbed the salve onto the bite marks. "How do you kill a witch then?" "It's much more gruesome than that. You have to pierce the heart, separate the head, and burn the body. Otherwise they'll just heal. How fast depends on how much damage they take."

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

Shining the red color of her into an orange sunset, in a blink, the throbbing pain on her body lessened before eventually disappearing. "Puppy, come here" Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. Ariana heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached.

Green as spring and just as wild. My chest constricts. My pulse hammers. The wolf inside me prowls, restless and snarling for release. Ours. The word rips through me, raw and fierce like a growl. I grit my teeth, fighting to keep the beast inside. No. No, no, no. She can’t be here. This palace is meant for the powerful: royalty, lords, and chosen delegates. So why is a witch like her striding beside the High Witch herself?

Her words echoed in my mind, each one twisting deeper into my heart. She’s right.I thought of all the times I could have left, all the chances I had to walk away, but I was too selfish, too caught up in her beauty, in the life we could have had. I didn’t listen. And now, Seraphina is dead. Elysia’s hands trembled as she raised them, a dark aura swirling around her fingers. I felt my wolf stir, but before I could do anything, the magic hit me like a wall, knocking me to my knees.“No...” I gasped, trying to shift, to let my wolf take over, but the spell was too strong.