The Witch 2 The Other One Novels & Stories

I concluded within my mind and in a few minutes I could smell her closer, I had covered most of the distance. There were other scents, stronger than hers, not far from her. Their scent was different from humans, forcing my eyebrows to draw closer to each other. I hastened my footsteps and closed the gap between us, but kept my distance away from her and the group of people walking behind her. I narrowed my gaze on the two guys walking behind her, and I noticed something weird, they had a mark at the back of their neck, was that a bat? and the vibe they were giving off was strange, they weren't one of us.

She is completely unaware of what is happening around her. Caleb finally manages to close the distance between him and the witch. Her mismatched eyes widen as she struggles to run from him. I catch sight of one of the other witches, hot on Caleb’s trail trying to help Odette. Caleb finally closes in on the female witch, tackling her with a burst of raw power. As she crashes to the ground, where are the others?

It was a hard spell to do even for a powerful air witch like her, it was a spell that could take away any living needs of your opponent, for a fire witch it'll take away light in your eyes, hence you'll be temporarily blind for the entire battle, a terra witch, the land below you will swallow your opponent whole, a water witch, it'll take away all your water in your body and use it for an attack that will damage you as well, and for air witches like Lilan, it has the most powerful damage because air is needed by the livings more than other elements, it will take away all oxygen in your body and around you it's a definite win if Lilan does it right. Though with immense worry for what damage w

WITCHES: THE RISING PLOT The era of witches is gone forgotten by all but a few who has lived through it. However, a teenage girl discovers her powers in an unexpected manner. With the unlike squad she has come to regard as family, what are the challenges they will face in a world predominantly governed by humans? Will they come out whole, alive, unscarred and unscathed? CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV:

It is only wide enough for them to walk single file instead of bunching together and trying to show their strength. The wolves cannot help themselves as the reach out and scratch at the witches passing by. Each witch hisses at the wolves as they pass except for one. There is one that looks younger than the rest and upset. With a silent command to the wolves, they manage to cut her off and separate her from the others.

Together, they pushed through the throng of werewolves, vampires, and hybrids until they made it to where a witch was casting spell after spell. "You. Get this off her. Now." The witch—a tall, dark-skinned, and curly-haired woman—opened her eyes and raised an eyebrow at Maverick. "What?" Cinnia scrutinized the witch from head to toe, trying to find out if she knew her but when she came up with nothing, she put on a bright smile and shouldered Maverick out of the way just as the witch released a bolt of magic right behind her. Cinnia craned her neck to look and saw the smoking body of a vampire on the ground a mere distance from where she stood. "Thanks." She blew out a breath and then contin

"Have you heard of the red witch?," "Red witch?, What the hell Is that?," He asked in puzzlement. In the world of the witches only two kinds existed, the dark witch and the white witch. The red witch was a race he was unfamiliar with if they indeed existed. "Not a race, but a person," She said placing her finger against his head sending him into a trance-like state as his eyes turned eerie white and his surroundings changed into a distant memory. A memory from the past.

It was the brown haired one again, his eyes narrowed as he stared at me. Suddenly I smelt such a delicious scent that to sniffed him trying to see if it was from him, but it wasn't, I knew what this scent meant, and it scared me and delighted me as well, I was scared that he would reject me just like Alpha Rick did, and I was delighted to know the moon goddess gave me another mate.

Even when I had totally masked my own. A trigger had been needed to awoke her and bring her to the surface. Sensing her mate's proximity to death at the hands of Addanc, she had reacted and finally pushed forward. I had so many questions about her. I was born a witch, my mother and father didn't have any werewolf genes whatsoever, so how had I phased? I had been raking my saturated mind for any feasible answer but nothing came up. News had travelled first across the packs, it was inconceivable for a witch having a wolf. As her whines filled my mind and her being called for her mate, my eyes brimmed with tears.

The witch’s power, like a human, could only sigh as the witch finally ushered into the finale of her nightmare. … “Our parents were calling us. Then, you…” the two other young men muttered and reluctantly retracted their gazes from the witch’s figure before they turned to look at their friend, the second young man who spoke earlier. “Can you tell the goddess that we will go visit her again?” they asked.