When A Witch Loves A Werewolf Novels & Stories

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

She finally suggested, jumping off my arms as she runs to her books closet to pull out a book. “ Will that make you happy?” my cheek beams as she drops the book on my lap. Fall in love with a witch “ Fall in love with a witch?” I read it out and stare curiously at her. “ Yeah, I love the book. A werewolf and a witch became lovers and the gave birth to an hydride.” She narrates the story to me. “ Why do you want to read it again?” I study her for a second. “ Because it’s one of my favorites and it’s a rare situation that a werewolf and a witch are in love.” She smiles, it’s so blissful.

Although, maybe it was a blessing she hadn't ended up with Indrik. "She thought we were interesting" Opal started "You might not know this but werewolves and witches don't get along. We've despised each other since the beginning of time. There's an old tale that says a witch had turned her lover into an animal. Werewolves would rather believe that they were created by their so called moon goddess than a witch. So when we met Ursula, we didn't expect her to befriend us. She was like a ray of sunshine that barreled in to our gloomy lives and lightened up everything"

Kenji mumbled to himself. But then, Maddie was sweating so hard. It seemed like she was having a hard time breathing. Inside her dream: “Mom and Dad?” “Denise! Run!” Her mom screamed and then her head was crushed by that werewolf. ‘Huh? Why am I seeing this scene again? I want to save them!’ Maddie thought. She then ran away but the werewolf jumped in front of her and stopped her from running. Her eyes widened and then she was killed by the werewolf instantly.

I lay my head on his chest and rest my hand and arm over his abdomen as he first lets out a low growl and then starts to speak. "The legend goes that a witch fell in love with a man, but that man loved the moon goddess. The man and the moon goddess only ever had one night together a month, which was the full moon, as it was the only time the moon goddess could resume her human form. So when the witch couldn't sway him and win his heart away from the moon goddess, she cursed him to join with a wolf so that once a month on the full moon, the only night of the month they could actually touch, he was forced to change into his wolf half, so that way the human side could never touch the moon godde

Ava reminded with a chuckle, finding the question absolutely ridiculous. "It is possible for a werewolf to be a witch. All it takes is a simple ritual process and then such wolf would be a witch." The first witch indicated. "But I don't want to be a witch, I love being me and would not want to possess powers." Ava stated "We cannot deny that every body loves themselves. However let's talk about your alter ego. Ava we all know that the one thing you crave for above every other thing is power, the ability to get it is where the hindrance come. Deep down, we know you are sad because Alaric has taken Alana as his Luna. Dont you want that?" Ava thought for a moment at the offer, it was apparently

the human screeched. “Then it's settled, we will kill any man who has sampled our mate's meat,” the wolf grinned. Even though to them, the little thing was tainted and impure. She was still theirs. And Goddess help any man who dared to even look at her. The werewolf knew he wanted her from the moment he caught her scent. It was a year ago, and he was minding his own Goddess damn business, zooming through the stormy night in his wolf form. The dark witch he was working with finally gave him a lead on the werewolf he'd been hunting for years when his nose picked up the most intoxicating and delicious aroma he had ever come across. It almost drove him wild. He ran off track, following the old p

I fought a loosing battle with my wolf and in the end I had give in to the temptation, skipping quickly down the stairs to meet her when she was unaware like a love struck teenager. Why her scent was so strong and intoxicating to only me is still very puzzling and difficult to understand. Only mates were this intoxicated by each others scents or perhaps was a very strong portion prepared by some powerful witches to make my destruction come through the confusion of loving different women. Then I have to find those witches and give each and every one of them a painful death for making me waste my time that I should be investing in taking over the investment that the annoying organization is co

“Ah, don't try to act all innocent now. I'm not here to crucify you, either. I'm just curious about so many things. I once heard from the three witches of the east about a spell master who fell in love with a werewolf, but unfortunately, their love ended tragically.” “Where the fuck did you hear such a barbaric story from?” “I understand why you doubt how I got the news. In the world of the Werewolves, this story isn't known, however, in the Witch's clan, everyone knows about the first spell master and his Werewolf lover.” He blinked when he noticed I had hit the nail on the head. “What? Aren't you going to prove me wrong about what I had just said now? Don't tell me you're not going to argu

The thought of another she-wolf—prettier, nobler, more alluring—by his side made my chest tighten, a sourness like swallowing a whole lemon spreading through me. "Cici, don't be a fool." I slapped myself, trying to wake up my love-struck brain. "He's a high and mighty Wolf King. You're a poor witch hiding in the gutter. You're separated by species, class, and a chasm of wealth." "Just like that witch selling toads said, there are no true feelings between a werewolf and a witch, only business."