Wicked Witch Novels & Stories

Standing between the two of them and looking uncomfortable, Una remained silent as she looked down and fiddled with her hands. “John Wick,” Will replied. Glen eyed Una again, playfully narrowing his eyes. “And let me guess what you are, Una. Judging from your black leather boots, skinny jeans, t-shirt with a rock band print, I’m guessing you are…Lara Croft?” Will smiled uneasily with a hint of unbridled annoyance. “She’s a rocker chick, music lover, easy-going girl, with an edge and a tough side.” Una nodded slowly. “Somewhat, yeah.”

Anberine said as she now turned sharply to look at them while closing the door after Marcus who entered the room last, even he was bewildered by what they wanted to do and to the prince no less. “It is a curse and has some conditions once it’s used, I can’t go round making it and I am certainty not giving the ingredients to you” Anberine hissed sternly as she looked at them with frantic eyes, Perceval as he watched pursed his lips as he now had an idea of how bad this could go given her reaction. “So you do know how to make it?” Helga asked with a wide eyes as an excited smile formed on her lips. “I knew you were amazing with spells and potions” she gushed while Anberine frowned at her weakl

She asked and I stilled. "Why will I reject you, you're my mate." I said and she sighed. "Oh." She replied. "Alpha, I'm back." Aren said and I stood up. "I'll be with you soon." I told her leaving to meet Aren outside. Our hacker and computer operator found information about others easily. "What did you find?" I asked. "She's kinda a rogue, but not really." Aren replied. "Explain." I said. "She was the daughter of the former beta of the Crescent pack, her pack was overthrown and they had a new alpha named Alpha Rick, the alpha that has been really disturbing at times to us." He said and I swallowed, wondering what he did to her.

She continued, "Very soon, your witch which lies dormant in you would begin to show itself. You were able to hypnotize that man at your shop because it has activated only a bit. The witch is as powerful as the wolf but more cunning. "What do you mean by cunning mum?" Lucia asked with enthusiasm. "It's cunning and yes, both belong to you, but they can be manipulated if you don't learn to control them. You should learn how to. Another battle would break out and your safety and the safety of some people would depend on how well you were able to control your beasts..." She said and went mute... She began to fade with the darkness until no trace of her was seen.

She rejoiced that the collar was gone from her neck but now only fear could be seen in her small face. "A sorcerer" She murmured as she took a step back in a startle. Her last wish was to be taken in by a sorcerer, but her misfortune struck a jackpot and served her with the last boss who probably would want to use her as a sacrifice! She knew she had very bad luck and often met misfortune but today, this misfortune was a thousand, no a million folds worse than ever!

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

"How dare you fail me again!" Katalka and the Shadows fell on their knees after witnessing her anger and fury. They remained silent. For what can they say to redeem themselves? For the Wicked Witch, action is better than empty words. The Wicked Witch walked towards them. The staff on her hand banged against the cold stone floors. "Explain..." He said with a frown. And as she inches closer to Katalka, seeing the creations that continue to fail and disappoint her made her last out in anger. She screamed so loud and her mouth was opened so wide that the flesh of her lips began to tear — showing the bones and teeth beneath that beau

I just looked down at my food and pretended that I didn't know what was happening when Danny chuckled. "If eyes could kill, Annabelle would have been a dead meat." He said. Forgive my manners by the way,I'm Annabelle Rivers. So it's not my fault that I forgot to say my name earlier. I bet most of my mates don't know my name because I'm know as the ugly,fat girl. "Could you go with us to see some movies this evening?" Frank asked. I'm not sure that question was directed at me so I kept quiet.

Mum wasn't the kind to go back on her words. If I was going to get rid of the bracelet, someone else had to help. “Well, if one person couldn't help me get it off, what about asking for the help of other witches, surely if they are in numbers they could pull it off.” “I strongly doubt that, witches have a code and many rules, no sorcerer will agree to cast such a spell, even if we could find one strong enough.” Another dead end, I wondered.

"This has got to be the one T-bone was talking about before we shot him... At least we got a name." Keegs lit up his phone and began thumbing through the screen. "Got it. Lasses Birgitta. A Swedish Witch that, apparently, tried to raise the dead in a churchyard by using the stole of a priest. She confessed that she sold her soul to the devil, renounced God and was beheaded. Sounds just like the woman you want to bring home to Mom... Well, I would anyway," Keegs grinned.