W1tch Project Novels & Stories

he said suggestively, "Well we could do that, but I don't know anyone I can trust apart from you and also I don't have money to pay any secret agent, the last part isn't true but he didn't need to know that. "You don't but I do, you know it would be impossible for both of us to watch her when we both have work to do, but I know someone who can, I have this friend of mine and I trust him, I can give him the job of watching her, what do you think?" he asked looking at me expectantly, he had a point, I don't know why I didn't think this through, of course we couldn't watch her when we both had to report to work, even if he is the vice of his real estate company it didn't mean he could do as he

Except he was the person on the bike that night. “You’ve been following me around?” I narrowed my gaze, my fingers curling into a fist. He dipped the phone back into his pocket. “Let’s just say I take an interest in patients before treating them.” “I’m not your patient.” “Not yet,” he said, still calm. “But if I were to release the pictures and tell the world that you are becoming an omega. Imagine how the press would ravage it. ‘Tom Rivers is becoming an Omega for Gerard Vance, the man who created the Omega drug so Alphas could fall in love.” He paused, staring at me. “Beautiful headline. Do you think your father would like it?”

“Okay… I’m listening.” Cheyenne smiled, voice dropping into the quiet rhythm of the forest. “W is for Watchfulness. You see what others miss. You sense danger, opportunities, lives that rely on you. I for Instinct. You trust what you feel in your bones and your heart—don’t doubt it, even when your mind screams otherwise. L for Learning. Every mistake, every victory, every lesson from those who’ve come before you—it all matters. And D… D is for Determination. You keep going, no matter what, because the people you protect, the lives that depend on you, can’t do it for themselves.” Serenya let the words sink in, feeling them resonate deep in her chest. Solana shifted, hooves tapping lightly aga

I'm done being a witness, now I would chase you even if you run until the end of parallel world. ---

Chapter 24 Glimpses “I am certain that private detective Bruno Wright was the one or any of his men, was the one who broke into my apartment five days ago.” Detective Ian Murray stormed at the homicide chief. The chief barely looked up at him. His focus was on the photograph of another woman who was assaulted the previous night. Her face was swollen and black marks were around her eyes. “I need a warrant, chief, I need to know who Bruno’s employer, or should I get it myself.”

My entire arm is throbbing at that point. I whirl around to see a pair of golden eyes watching me through the thicket. I stand there, frozen, and then a wolf emerges, a white wolf so large that it is the size of a fully grown adult. My heart skips a beat, and I feel a strange sensation overtake me. My hand is burning at this point, and I clutch my wrist, terrified. The wolf approaches me, a growl emitting from it. It’s then that I notice a scar on the side of its head. It sticks out.

The way said Callie earlier, almost groaning it, like he was realizing a need to be careful with me. And my mind starts to wonder how a person can be a part of someone’s life, like a spectator watching the experience, knowing all that they know about the other person’s life think about how much a person can know about someone else's life, and how long they can watch from a distance, without the other person ever knowing they were seen.