Tickle Witch Novels & Stories

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

The idea that they feared us more they we feared them wasn't a bad feeling at all. But could this attack mean they were confident? Could this mean they had something they could use against us? The device Tilda claimed the woman used on her was one which made werewolves go unconscious! What the hell were they capable of? How the f*ck did they make it? How much did they know about us? How far were they willing to push this? Who, indeed, was the underdog? “Okay, sleeping beauty, fun time over.” Evelyn said, almost like she sang the words, as she wiggled her fingers.

I mean, even if I were, I would probably reject him, or he would reject me. Witches and Wolves do not mix; we are convenient allies when we both share a common goal. We are not friends, and we certainly are not lovers. I am from a long line of witches here in Chelan; my family is what you call witch royalty. The family line dates to the 18th century. Xavier is next in line to be Alpha of the Tukwila Pack. The strongest pack in the state of Washington. He will need a strong queen to serve at his side, but I do not plan to be me.

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.

I’ve only seen Tilly twice in my life, she is sort of a ‘on call witch’ who moved about the three northern packs when she is needed. As a child I was terrified of her. She is really tall for a witch, I think she’s about 6 foot and as she is slender and graceful it is almost majestic to watch her. She has a penchant for wearing a lot of white so I remember her looking like a graceful swan, stoic and calm on a lake.

“Wind, water, fire and earth. Thus we've got the Lady of Wind, also known as the White Witch; the Lady of Water, the Blue Witch; the Lady of Fire, the Red Witch; and finally, the Lady of Earth, the Black Witch. To my knowledge, the one behind Bentley was the White Witch.” I rested my bag on top of a rock. Todd sat next to me and started to drink some water as he listened. “Why is that?” “Because the White Witch is usually also known for potions,” Alan explained, “Imagine this: she could disperse potions in the wind, affecting anyone who breathes it in. Even in small doses, the effects accumulate over time. No one can monitor what they breathe 24/7.” No wonder it was easy for her to get her p

She sent me a wicked smile, licking her lips in a way that made me think she wanted to actually eat me and not just play with me. "What is a witch like you doing out here? Surely, you weren't planning on taking our toy, were you?" Her taunt was followed by leaning in closer and taking a deep breath before glancing down to my hips with a low ticking noise in the back of her throat like a bug. "Mh, you smell so sweet!"

“You dare come here after what you did!” the witch spat angrily. Alpha Tylor tried to say something, but the witch could not hear him as she was busy choking him. She dropped him to the ground and watched as Tylor coughed uncontrollably. “I came here to make peace.” He finally said when he stopped coughing.

Russell noticed my absentmindedness and asked if everything is alright. "Excuse me for a minute please," I said and stood up from opposite him heading for the door. "Search for her dumbhead, don't let mate run away." He said again, fighting to gain control. The smell was slowly becoming discernable. With each step I take towards the door, the luscious smell of a smooth blend of sweet berries and creamy vanilla invades my senses. I opened the door to step out and search for the mate my wolf has been screaming so much for and a petite female bumped into me, Sparks erupted from the collision. She jumped back from shock and would have fallen if not for my timely intervention.

voice I didn’t recognize spoke up. His voice demanding respect without yelling. “Listen up little girl. You don’t make demands here. Now, I’ll ask one more time. Who are you and why are you here?” “FUCK YOU” spat Kiara with an intense growl. “ I don’t know why you entertain these trespassers Kirian. This one clearly is a bloodsucker. She’s already threatened to drain us dry. We need to dispose of her and her wolf friends.” Said a second man’s voice full of disdain. “ First off nobody will do anything unless I say” this time a voice of a woman chimed in. Hmm, that must be the one in charge. “Has anyone tried talking to her male companions?” asked the same voice “ someone fucked up on the dos