The Witch Left 4 Dead 2 Novels & Stories

Alpha Throwing his glass across the room he watches it shatter onto the floor with the liquid running into the wall with a frown on his face. He's thinking how in the hell did I get associated with a bunch of useless people that can't do anything without messing up? It was a simple job, a very simple job, kill the witches, get rid of their bodies, and everyone will be happy but no that wasn't the case, instead, they mess up at every turn when it comes to this mission.

With a snap of her finger, the flames disappeared as if they had never been there, leaving the occupants to reel at the suddenness. The large man and the others deliberated in silence their eyes and scents all they needed to communicate with each other. Helena watched silently and patiently, impressed by the technique her dad and brother had only used a handful of times because they rarely needed to hide things from her. If one aspect of being a werewolf made her envious it was that little ability and how handy it could be. The quiet group suddenly burst into soft chuckles, hands covering their mouths to contain them. Helena stared, confused and wondering if she should be offended.

dadsrk witch gains power from others’ pain and suffering.” Lauren looked sick. “There are worse monsters to be than a werewolf, aren’t there?” “Yes,” he agreed. “Not all witches use things like this, but it’s hard to be a good witch.” There was a scrying bowl, still filled with water, on the floor next to the raccoon. The interior temperature of the cabin wasn’t much warmer than outside; if it had been there long, it would have been ice. They hadn’t missed the witch by much. He didn’t want to, but he touched the dead animal to see how long ago she’d worked her misery on it. Its flesh was still . . . It moved weakly, and he had his knife out and its neck severed as quickly as he could manage

***sadist content*** Zach stopped in his tracks, there was only one witch that the werewolves dared not call by her name, He turned to Rib, his aura getting deadlier as he walked to wards him, "what witch," Rib swallowed hard, "the late...” suddenly his body was flung up and he fell a few feet away from his former position, suddenly turning black. Zach looked at the corpse for a few seconds before turning to beta Bryon,

And then suddenly, out of the blue, his body bursts into a cloud which shoots into the sky and disperses, leaving all of us stunned. Aliya doesn’t seem surprised. “What was that?” Sarah asks, panting. “What did you do to him?” Aliya straightens up, “A witch is the only one who kill a Necromancer. I told you that. But I didn’t you why.” She looks at Sarah, her jaw set, “When a necromancer practices his magic, he uses the souls of the dead, trapping them in endless torment. The only way a witch can kill him is by forcing the souls out by allowing nature to starve the necromancer. Which is what you saw. Those souls will now be free.”

She said with all her strength as her eyes got large then blood started coming out from her mouth, the two witches left yelled out of fear, and the blade Alpha Collen used to pierce her deep from her stomach, got removed with force as she coughed out more blood and died. Everyone got frightened at the sight of what just took place, Alpha Collen used the same blade and took the lives of the remaining two witches saying, "Spread the news, kill any witches you see in town, kid, wife, husband or anyone, I do not care, I want all dead, kill the witches." He ordered with his Alpha voice as his eyes glowed and he made the howling sound as they all respected him saying, "Long life Alpha Collen and h

The backup had finally arrived. *** “Lock them all up,” the Alpha ordered. “Yes, Alpha.” It was a bloody scene. Only three witches survived. We couldn’t save the young women who’d been brought as sacrifices. I learned there was another woman who’d been killed before. They were using some serious blood magic here. I hadn’t shifted out of my wolf skin because I would be totally naked in front of over a dozen men. “Alpha, we found a few betas dead in the woods,” a man with a buzz cut said.

“To remind you what power feels like.” The witch yanked her hand free. Something black and pulsing fell from it - Varrick’s heart, half-turned to ash. She looked almost bored as she crushed it between her fingers. “Pathetic little wolf,” she hissed. “You wanted to own me. Now you’re mine.” Varrick collapsed forward, smoking. Dead. For about three seconds, everything stopped. And then Evelynn screamed. It wasn’t human sound, not entirely. Magic detonated outward in a shockwave of silver light, knocking all of us back again. The witch staggered this time, snarling as the glow seared her skin.

"Alpha on the way she stuck with Alpha Danius Clive, and left with him in his pack" "Oh God, that is so bad now how can I kill her and sign the documents, Alpha Danius Clive never give her to me," I am upset, but determined too. Now, I get help from a witch to kill her, definitely, a witch can do this she has a large community of vampires. ***

Adir yell,Ady and Castus flinch suddenly their eyes flew to the door. "She's leaving"Ady disappear from the room,Adir sit up instantly while Castus ran out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The witches walk away from a tree as it closes up on the coffin laid to rest,they let their tears fall,all in pain and agony for the death of their own,mourning the departure,the ice spears drop to the ground meaninglessly,their spikes melt on the ground.