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.

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.

"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.

However, Eric, with his superhuman speed, had other plans. Seizing one of the witches, Damian sank his teeth into her vulnerable neck, a savage snarl escaping his lips. He swiftly moved to the next, and the next, an unstoppable force cutting down the defenseless witches in a matter of seconds. In a blur of motion, fifteen witches lay lifeless in Damian's wake, their bodies mere casualties of his unyielding wrath. Lucian leaped onto Damian, and the two engaged in a fierce and brutal struggle, testing each other's strength in a violent clash.

Sorex raised up his leg and slammed it against the rib cage of Vicoliz, pushing him meters away, but Vicoliz was quick to recover. Vicoliz stretched forth his palms and started blasting white energy flames at Sorex. Sorex got hit by some, and he was able to dodge some. "Atlasss girte" Vicoliz yelled and hundreds of thick green vines sprouted from the ground and started attacking Sorex on its own..... The two witches, Naomi and Amaka, who were watching the fight were amazed at the number of Spells Vicoliz was able to master within just two days. "He is truly the Action god" Naomi mumbled.