Wiccan And Speed Novels & Stories

It was all based on mathematics, so it claimed great accuracy. The promotion gave statistics on average wolf speed. According to the ad, a line of wolves moving at full speed could be coated with the potion and taken down by one witch chanting in under fifteen seconds. Like the good leader he was, Joel didn't let on to the kids he was nervous. He congratulated them and praised their work. After a short discussion it was determined which sites were the best to try to hack. When the kids left, I felt the resolve settling across the Council and my mate.

"Maybe you'll remember our next opponent. Zafir and his Sunrise nearly had our tail last year. So we better leave him in the dust this time, hmmm?" Honey snorted, as if to scoff at the possibility that anyone could have her tail. She bent down, her gesture to tell Colin to shut up and get on so they could fly. Chuckling at his partner's enthusiasm, Colin mounted and made the proper adjustments to his gear. Because wyverns could reach speeds of nearly 150 meters per second at their peak, special spells and gear were required to minimize the possibility of racers getting flung off their mounts. In rare cases where this does happen, their suits have built in failsafes that will activate so that

If we wanted to win a fight against witches, we'd need our powers, not just weapons. “When dealing with witches, aim for their neck. You can't do that without supernatural speed. So today, we'll work on speed and aim,” I said. Some warriors looked skeptical, unsure if they could achieve it. Marci walked towards me as I ordered everyone to take position. At the sound of a howl, the fight began. Marci immediately aimed for my leg, trying to throw me off balance, but without warning, I sped over to his side and grabbed his neck. My claws prodded his neck, but not enough to draw blood.

But, Werewolf speed stands nothing against Vampire speed. When I took his hand, albeit hesitantly, he didn’t give me time to even prepare myself ahead of it before I saw everything flashing right from my eyes. I’ve always thought we are fast but I have only one word to describe Vampire speed. ‘Damn’. That’s it, nothing else.

"She had faster reflexes than a wolf. I think I managed to get one hit in, but as soon as you killed Alpha Brandon, she just disappeared into thin air." A witch shouldn’t be able to move like that. Faster than a wolf? That was unheard of. Witches had power, sure, but speed? Strength? That was our domain. Based on available information, there weren't any spells which could do this. Any magic that gave Witches an advantage over shifters would be kept hidden. “It had to be some kind of spell,” Adam said, his expression dark. “And if she was working with Alpha Brandon, there could be more like her.”

Once I explain the basics to him , I increase my speed , using the vampire side of my abilities . " You should stay behind , you can count on me to look for him . " he assures me through his heavy breathing . I don't reply and increase my speed , hoping that it would provide an answer so my words didn't have to . I noticed that Alec was slightly lagging behind . That's how it is . Werewolves excel in strength whereas vampires excel in speed . I manage to slow down ever so slightly to match his pace more .

Time is not something that they will have against witches so I let them know that they need to move quicker. "Alright guys, if you guys want to stand a fight against these witches we need to work on your speed more. You have to jump right into the fight. No hesitation and no wavering. You have to be able to fight without planning each move in advance. React to the other person. You can do this just focus on speed." I yell to them. Finally, they start to move a little faster. They are much sloppier than they were but hopefully with practice that will improve. I have a clipboard with me that I am using to keep notes on each person that gets into the sparring ring.

I’m impressed. “ Let’s time it.” I read Speed saying. Ratchet presses a few keys and a stopwatch pops up in the corner of the screen. I see his finger hover over a button as he watches the track. When Speed is directly in front of us Ratchet hits the button and Speed takes off like a rocket. I swear she is back in front of us before I can blink. I look over at the stopwatch and see it has stopped at one hundred and twenty-five seconds. Ratchet types “ That is at one hundred and twenty miles per hour.” Holy fuck she is going that fast already. I see Ratchet reset the stopwatch. “ Speed’s words come across the screen “ Let’s see if we can do better.” Do better is she fucking kidding right now?

Angel: How… how… how? Man: Earlier, I might not have felt our connection, and later, I wouldn't have felt it at all. Angel: B… B… but… He stroked my cheek and continued, Man: There's no vitamin to summon the wolf. What he gave you must have been Sleepwolf, or something to force your wolf to sleep. Making you fast increases the speed of the effect. You were nearing the end of its effects, that's why I sensed you. Thank God, I arrived just in time.

I exit the dungeon without another word. Levi and Ariana join me in researching Wiccan history. “Witches can have a variety of magical powers in addition to the ability to cast spells,” Ariana says while reading a dusty leatherbound manuscript. “What kind of powers does it mention,” I ask. “All kinds! Elemental variances having to do with earth, fire, wind, and water, as well as telekinesis, freezing time, premonition, astral projection, um…oh my moon goddess…” Levi and I stare at her, waiting for her to continue.