What The Hex Novels & Stories

“He’s the alpha king….” Eloise froze. “You mean THE alpha king. The one mentioned in the legends. The one who was supposed to be the ruler of all three races,” “Only two. In his perfect kingdom, only humans and werewolves are allowed…” he bitterly whispered. “All vampires are wiped out. The only ones living are also in danger because this asshole decided to kidnap them…. Can you really hex him?” he looked at her with anticipation. Hexes are usually like small curses placed on a person by the witches. It was powerful and it could easily kill or hurt a person badly. he had only heard of a few hands full of witches who were capable of hexing someone. it was extremely difficult but very effectiv

Most times, during the scanning, most illnesses are cleared. Dahlia went down on her knees, closed her eyes, and held Darin’s right hand. She did not need any form of distraction else, it would be a waste. She searched his system for any irregularities and suddenly, her eyes shot open. “He has been hexed, a very powerful one at that. It has grown deeply in his system and is almost impossible to remove it.” Dahlia explained. Peter was confused, he had no idea what Dahlia was saying. “What’s hex?” Peter asked.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

The host chuckled, masking a hint of envy in her voice. "Welcome to 81.9 GistFM, I'm Aaaa-manda, and we're ready to delve into something spooky today. Though Halloween isn't here yet, we'll be discussing the supernatural, including Vampires, Werewolves, Ghosts, and even Witches. If young ones are tuned in, you might want to switch off the radio. But first, let's get down to business - do you believe in these supernatural entities? Miranda halted.

what happened, he starting yelling, "IS NEFERTITI EVEN MINE? YOU WHORE!! HOW LONG NOW? Meanwhile he was putting the worst hex he could on his own daughter trying to break his wife. When her blood started boiling but she never combusted he knew she was his and broke the hex. He was going to kill her for something she had no control of. Your dad asked to leave the school early which he never he did. He was so angry he stomped the whole way to their house. He left cracks the perfect imprint of his feet everywhere he stomped. When he got there he flung the door open as if it never existed. He came face to face with her dad. Seeing his daughter cower behind your father Eric he decided he was goi

A quiet, unsettling whisper. The hex. But in a few days from now the solution would present itself before me " I know how to get rid of the hex" "What?!" One that would result to a decision To save or not to save… What will it be??

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

"Finally!"I said in relief, I could access the hidden data I needed. "Have you found anything yet?" Mika asked. "Yes it's a lot to take in but guess what.i got it!" I shouted in excitement. "What is it?"Katleho asked,leaning over my shoulder staring closely at the screen. "Project Xena!" I said looking at the folder then I clicked enter to see more details. There was only an image of a hexagonal shaped metal with a gold cover on it.There was no other information, no words only the object "

"What's your wolf's name?" “Hex,” Hawthorne answers automatically, his hazel eyes glowing bright green. “My wolf’s name is Hex.” Of course it is. A witchy wolf for a hybrid pup. “And does Hex have an opinion about this?" Hawthorne's eyes close as he communicates with his wolf. "No. He doesn't want to go rogue, but he doesn't trust you, alpha."

“You’ve seen it, haven’t you? The anger, the madness. It grows stronger every day, feeding on his soul. Soon, there will be nothing left of the man you know.” I shook my head, refusing to believe her words. “No, you’re wrong. He’s just… stressed. He’ll be fine.” “Denial will not save him,” she said,“The hex is an ancient one, it was born to destroy from within. It cannot be undone by willpower alone.” My heart raced with several thoughts. Was she saying that he couldn’t be healed? “What do you mean? Who are you!” The woman didn’t answer. Instead, she reached into her cloak and pulled out a small vial filled with a dark liquid.