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she looked between Alec and I, “You both can work on connecting with the future Queen Mother.” The hair on my neck stood on end at that remark. As many doubts as I personally had about witches, magic, and anything a random stranger would tell me, there was some ethereal, otherworldly aura in everything she did and said. Like when you have that nagging feeling that someone - or something - is watching you. You can turn around and around, you can stretch your senses, but even though there appears to be nothing there… you can’t shake the feeling. I looked over to Alec, trying to read him. There was something unspoken that had gone between him and Beatrix earlier… What about him made him the guy

They chuckled, their tone filled with mockery. Behind the curtains, my fist curled. But before I could react, Beatrice acted. “Shut your mouth, you both!” Beatrice growled at them. I chuckled, but sadly. At least someone was defending me. The two snickered and sashayed off. “Don't tell me you are obeying her orders?” Beatrice frowned when she came back in and saw me preparing. “You won't go there. You have no idea what Bertha is planning. She's a witch,” she protested.

said a sweet voice. She tried to open her eyes to see whoever it was. She saw a beautiful woman in a white long dress with a wreath of beautiful flowers in her head. "A-are y-you... " she asked stuttering can barely speak. "... a diwata!" she answered and smiled sweetly. "D-diwata?" she asked almost a whisper. "Yes, I am the Queen of fairies," still giving her the sweetest smile. Andrea just smiled at her and closed her eyes. She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds.

“It’s nothing, I felt a little unwell this morning and Simon found me in the bathroom. But it passed quickly, and I’ve been fine since. Don’t worry.” “Are you sure? This isn’t the first time this has happened.” “I’m sure.” I turn back to my plate but as I do I catch a curious expression on Anya’s face and wonder what she could be thinking. She doesn’t say anything though and the meal continues without any further outbursts from anyone. Once the table is cleared and Simon and Jack have cleaned up in the kitchen, we decide to watch a movie in the family room until eventually we all separate and head to bed.

Gwendolyn smiled sadly and replied, “We have been observing you for quite some time now. You were not deemed ready but because of this incident, the Triple Goddess has pushed her plans forward. Come and meet the others. Enough of the sad atmosphere.” Clara nodded and followed Gwendolyn who stopped by a group wearing blue overalls with the sign of lightning on it, “Hello.” Instead of shaking her outstretched hand, they all stood up and went on their knees with bowed head. It was at this moment that she noted that everybody was on their knees before her. Clara looked at Gwendolyn with a panic filled expression and said, “What is going on here?” Gwendolyn smirked, “Prophecies and fate has deter

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

I couldn't imagine what if must have felt like to look for your son for decades, being partially blind. "No!" Becca sneered. In a flash, Becca transformed before our eyes. She raised her hands at her sides. A swirl of shadows danced around her. Her form contorted and shifted until she stood before us in the form of an evil witch. "I am also a witch," she spat "but unlike this traitor here, I embrace the darkness that dwells within me." Aiden and Alex screamed out in fear. My mouth literally opened in shock. Becca was a witch?

Jennifer replied, “I... didn’t do it of my own volition! However, I recently noticed nothing wrong with joining the Witch Cult. This is a chance.” Looking at Alex, she said with a smile, “Cecilia, this man is decent, but he is disobedient. If you wish to possess him normally, it’d be absolutely impossible. I’m helping you right now. There is a Bewitching Curse in the Witch Cult. After casting the Bewitching Curse, you can make him love only you for the rest of his life, and he will do whatever you tell him to.” Cecilia’s face was filled with tears as she shook vigorously. “I don’t want that! In that case, he will only be a puppet or a doll at the mercy of someone else. What’s the use of that

There came two other witches to help. "why did you come?" Lucy asked and they smiled walking forward. They all walked with a sense of belonging, thinking they are all powerful. "You looked like you really need back up, so we came" Their last words hasn't ended when Abel buried his hands in one of then breast pulling it out. The second witch attacked but Abel held her head down bitting her in her throat which he pulled out fiercely. The first witch was the struggling with the pain of her lost breats when Abel started licking a heart turning back to face Lucy. Both witches slouch dead. Lucy drifted backwards entering into a portal immediately before Abel could run to her.

she asked, inching her face closer to his. "A... A dark witch" the driver said and his consciousness slipped away as she dug her fingers deeper into his eyes. "Tsk" Beatrix tsked as she saw the middle-aged man turn lifeless, she closed her eyes, her hands holding his forehead tight as she chanted, her lips moving so fast as she mumbled words, consuming his soul, his face turned purple and completely pale, and the driver's body turned hollow and empty. Opening the door, she hopped out of the truck, looking around where she was.