Vampire Werewolf Witch Novels & Stories

They caught ablaze in an instant but it was a close call as she almost burnt other werewolves. The werewolves quickly ran away from their side but she wasn't bothered. She knew she could only attack the vampires directly only in close proximity. Far away from them she could only attack them indirectly, like causing a landslide and hoping it would bury them alive. Dracula had sought the help of other witches which made it so. The witch ran through the crowded battle field hitting as many vampires off werewolves as she could, as the vampires fell from them like they were catapulted. Her heroic action was saving dozens of vampires.

As we entered the forest, we decided to divide into teams to expedite the search for her. 'There are a lot of witches living here, Alpha.' 'Indeed' I replied. That's why I kept telling my warriors to stay focused. For ages, witches have danced in the ritual to create as many hybrid pups as they can by mating with werewolves or vampires. Their aid is to broaden and enrich their lineage. I know that their practice has continued to stand tall until today. I bet those witches were quick to sense the aura emanating from my pack members the moment we set foot on their turf. Witches have the charm to seduce anyone they want, and numerous wolves have fallen under their spell.

He had always known him as a creature filled with anger. "Since you insist, I already told you about what I requested, to join we the vampires, fight the Ithakis, you know the Ithakis, they belong with the werewolves breeds, humans mating with werewolves, only making them have a new feature of magic running in them, I want them to be destroyed." Bethel said, watching the witch, as she nodded her head, a sign which he did not understand sometimes, the witch is an old witch, and whatsoever he thinks, was totally different from hers.

I gave him a tight smile, trying to swallow the nervousness. "I'm not exactly skilled in what would be best to help you two. However..." Sadie motioned to the vials," we could try a little test. Each one of these is a brew that could cause a reaction to the pups. Mortal, wolf, shifter, witch, and..." her hand hesitated over the fifth," vampire." A low growl filled the room as Cinnabar emerged from Gerwulf. Even if the pups ended up not being his, he had become emotionally attached and protective. I gave his hand a small squeeze. The tension slowly disappeared from his body and he gave me an apologetic look.

And I’ll have to ask Aldrich if he's willing to offer his blood. After our discussion about how the first Cursed Ones gained entry into Altair, I’m convinced that Werewolves are magical beings as well. If I’m successful in carrying out the ritual, it will prove once and for all that the shapeshifting ability of the Werewolves is indeed a form of magic, and they very much deserve to live in Altair like all other magical beings.

Her body is more lean and thin, but I wouldn’t underestimate her. Not only was the dinner situation unexpected, but my wolf paced restlessly in my mind. Alora, my beautiful reddish-brown furred wolf, mumbled under her breath constantly. She mentioned mates but then acted confused and said they weren’t mates. I definitely felt a pull to both of the strangers, but it was weak. I agree with Alora’s confusion. The guy was a vampire and the woman smelled like a human yet not, code for witch in my senses. There is no way I could been mated to either one of them, never mind both!

Layla said. I swallowed hard. "What is the witch’s name?” I asked Layla. “Her name is Matilda. She is a witch with black magic,” Layla replied. I was indeed helpless and desperate, but going to a witch could have me killed if she found out. ********************* Many years ago in the Blood Moon Pack, a witch hacked a werewolf of the Blood Moon Pack to death. The reason for this is not yet known to this day. Some say the werewolf was engaged to the witch, and he cheated on her, so she conjured him in her shrine and struck him dead with an invisible knife. Some say the witch killed the werewolf out of pure evil. Lots and lots of stories had been going around, but nobody knew the real reason fo

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

Now, Jack was getting the matter little bit. " Jack you dream about them because that young pup or alpha male was you in your last birth. You're a werewolf in this life and you're destined to take revenge of your parents and your mate murder. You got born to get your love back , your love for your mate forced you to get reborn. " Dad said, " Now, watch the video ahead." Time 12:30, ' door of his room opens, a big creature somewhat like man with long hairs on his whole body comes out of the room, howling and screaming loudly. The boy attacks him with knife but he turns back and kills him."

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a