Novel & Cerita The Last Witch Hunter Fanfiction

“Hunter is my Beta, his loyalty is to me first! Even if he wanted to help you, he should have told me and still helped you regardless and as for the witch, she was helping you for personal gain.” Oh…so he knew Nyx was obsessed with him and just doesn’t care, I didn’t know what to make of that. “Don’t you see, how alike we are in a way? Hunter disobeyed you because I manipulated him using Kath, just like you manipulated Brandon to get what you want, which is me. I simply learned from the best.” For a split moment, I saw the corner of his mouth lift in a smile but it was gone in a blink of an eye. “You think you’re the only one allowed to trick someone into getting what they want? Please let H

My eyes were fixated on the witch at the top of the stairs thinking of all the ways I could kill her. 'Her blood will taste amazing,' Cinnabar was huffing and pacing in my mind. He was the only reason I'd made small progress of moving my arms. We could feel through the connection that Eloise was in pain. She was distressed. 'The pups,' my wolf growled out. A snarl ripped through my lips sounding muffled but loud enough to make the witch turn to us once again. She rolled her orange eyes at me stepping down the stairs with her arms crossed.

His face was twisted by savage jealousy as he saw us so strangely close in the gloom. “I found you, outcast!” Hunter roared, raising his mystical weapon as collapse alarms began to sound throughout the tower. “Let her go, Lawrence! The witch has already activated the reverse pulse on the main altar! If you don’t hand her over to me right now, I’ll bury this fortress under three meters of stone and mystical ash!”

He asked. “I don’t even know where to start” I sighed. I tell him about the shed burning down and about Ben and how he knew I was a witch and about the hunter holding his sister hostage until he gave her some of my blood. “Wow you have lived a whole life since we last spoke” he said, “how did he know you were a witch?” “He says coincidence because of the fire I started in the shed, but I need answers, what does the hunter want with my blood?” I exclaimed, “what would they even do with a witch's blood?”

I don’t know much after that, because I and Viviana also left the town so the few of the witches from first three orders could survive. The last thing I heard was that the Hunters got out of track and someone had to trap them in the pool!” She took a cold sigh of disappointment unable to share anymore details. That’s when a voice pierced through the silence, “You heard wrong.” I turned, startled, as a figure emerged from the shadows, his face half-illuminated by the pale light of the moon. Hunter. His expression was hard, unreadable, but his voice carried an edge of bitterness. “That’s not how it happened.”

But getting married with the young prince, what would that even give them? The only reason King Fenir could think of as to why the crowned prince had insisted that suggestion was probably because the young royal member was infatuated with that witch. Did she enchant the young prince all this time? Was that a part of her scheme so she won't have to step down from the position? He knew how competitive and intimidating the Vire Queen has always been, and that did not ommit the thought that she might still be hoping to keep the position forever...

"The King will kill you for this. Both of you." "The King can try," I said, finally moving from my position against the wall. I grabbed Hunter by the throat, lifting him off the ground with one hand. "But first, you're going to tell me everything about this witch who enhanced you. Where is she? Who is she working for?" Hunter's eyes were wide with pain and disbelief. "You think I'll betray her? She'll do worse to me than you ever could." "I doubt that," I said pleasantly, letting my claws extend into his throat just enough to draw blood. "But we can test the theory if you'd like."

, I assure myself sitting on my office chair turning on my laptop. Soon the dark screen was brighten up with the picture if aurora in which she is smiling innocently looking at the ducks in the pond. This picture of her was taken by Edward two years ago and I had to trade my favourite 70’s pocket watch with him for this picture. “Beautiful”, I murmur looking at her smile in the picture. Who knows the girl smiling and laughing looking all normal in between humans is not just a simple girl but my queen, the last witch on the earth who will hold all the powers of her ancestors in her petite body. The trauma she had to go by watching her parents killed in a massacre led by pack of werewolves in

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

“The important thing is that she knows this. Kruz and Kasper one of you needs to take a few warriors and see what you can find out from this witch.” “Okay, little sister,” Kruz said crossing his arms across his chest and narrowed his eyes at her. She glared at him and copied his stance. “Can you tell us where this witch is?” He questioned with a raised brow. “Well, I know the area where she’s located and descriptions so, I can show you where it is.” She smiled wide. Hunter’s face grew dark, “Oh hell no!” He bellowed. “There is NO way you are going to see some witch we know nothing about!” He gritted out, Taz was on the surface fighting to break through to protect his mate.