Novel & Cerita The Jealous Witch

This was about marking his territory in a way that would leave no room for doubt. He threw her down onto a cold, hard slab of obsidian. She scrambled to her hands and knees, her heart pounding with terror. “She touched you,” he snarled, pacing like a caged beast. “The Winter Witch touched what is mine. She looked at you. She wanted you.” He loomed over her, his face a mask of jealous rage. “Did you like it? Her cold touch? Did it make your wet little cunt ache for her?” “No!” Elara cried, shaking her head. “No, my prince. I was terrified. I only want… I only want you.”

We sink our teeth in, and he yells in pain as he kicks us off. "Who dares." He turns and glares at us. “Isolde, finish the spell. I’ll deal with this interruption.” He shifts into his wolf and runs towards us. We growl and run towards him as well. Isolde Estelle Verde we call! The witch screams as Zeus jumps on her. I shift my gaze back to Rivk wolf, who’s before me. He leans in to bite my neck, but I dodge him. I jump on him, pinning him to the ground, but he kicks me off.

I was then dragged to stand and a warm embrace welcomed me. “Be my bride, Sahara. I love you.” Prince Ameril’s words were like flowers to my ears. By then, I decided to be evil. I will then be recognized by history as the evil witch who stole the prince from his beloved princess at the day of their wedding. “I love you.”

Should I be grateful that I was locked in that cage instead of standing in line with the rest of those witches? Two guards carried a chest filled with purple jades and put it in the center of the hall. Then Maren took a glowing, glass container—the stolen part of the core. She opened it and poured it into a crystal decanter as if it was some damn liquor. She placed the decanter on the table by the chest and turned to the gathered witches. "Any volunteers?" she sang, looking at the crowd. Einer pointed at the witch standing on his right. The brown-haired woman in her forties vehemently shook her head. "No," she muttered. "Please… I… I can't…"

They always chorused at her words. "As it should be." She told them with a curt to drive home her point. "I'm sure that many of you can already guess why I called you over despite your limited free time. First, I would like to apologize to the werewolves on behalf of the witches." Queen Jezebel said. "But, her Holiness. The trees grew on the land where both the werewolves and the witches have the right to it," Alicia said. "Then, why did the witches attack the werewolves over something that belonged to both?" The queen retorted at her.

I began to have a feeling I've never had for the past fifteen years of our friendship,the feeling of hurt,the feeling of betrayal. The feeling of jealousy,but what exactly is she jealous of? She's the Alpha's daughter,the future alpha,she has her parents by her side,she paid most of the salaries paid to the workers of the pack,she goes for a vacation anytime any day without having to spend her own money. But here I am, wolf-less, lonely and weak. “You're wasting the Alpha's time!!!. We don't have much time left!!”. The witch that's to perform the ritual yelled,he had climbed the stage,he was busy arranging the things that's to be used for the ritual.

Dark magic crackles around her fingers, burning my skin where she touches. "I should have killed you the moment you arrived," she hisses, her beautiful face twisted with rage. "Jax was mine before you came crawling back into his life." Spots dance across my vision as she cuts off my air supply. My hands claw at hers, but she's too strong, too fueled by jealous fury. This is it. This is how I die—murdered by a witch who thinks I want the man who just tried to rape me. "What the hell are you doing?"

Now the true enemy of the clan was now purely visible and that was Lawst. The witch Jezebel, I bet she must be currently going through a lot. Lawst had failed to take her to the powerful witches to have her cured. She was just a pauper to him and to keep herself very much alive. He was still using her in the most heartless way. He wanted her to keep coming up to him so she doesn't end up manifesting her bad blood self. She was long cursed and if she doesn't get a soothing blood, she was going to be fully transformed to her monster self which was not the best thing to ever wish for because chances of leaving the clan into the woods was very slim. All witches that had what she had never made i

The dark-skinned man whimpered and Shane screamed at him," Get yourself together. Where do you suspect Alpha Allegra is taken? You must know something " " Me? No one knows, the witch goes back and forth in the blink of an eye, we only know Ajax has the rival Alpha now, but we have no idea where. Some pack members believe the true alpha is the witch and Ajax is only a puppet being brainwashed by her but I know from the detective, that the witch is his daughter and so, she's not the boss. Ajax is. The question is, why is a witch working for an alpha? Witches are rare and powerful, and the detective won't answer me that "

“Firstly, you need to understand that the witches before you aren't you. In essence, no one was a reincarnation of me.” “You alone bear that gift.” "So, what happened to the others?” “The witch. The one who betrayed and killed me, had them all face their death at an early age.” “What?” I gasped in utter shock. “Who is this witch, and how did you die? “A spell of hatred she used. She practiced dark magic. She has always been obsessed with my position as the scarlet witch. She thinks it's unjustly for me to get chosen as the scarlet witch when it should be her. This jealousy, of hers, ran deep. So deep that she came close, only to plot against me. I still haven't eased my grudge.”