Wicked Witch Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV: MY NAME IS Clara Peterson and what you are about to read is the story of my life. However before we delve into the story proper, let me introduce you to my squad. We are more like a family. You dare one of us and you are taking on all of us. There is Ray Glazebrook, my boyfriend or anyways, soon to be boyfriend. He is a werewolf. Infact, he is the Alpha of a werewolf pack called the Kraits. He is immortal and very powerful. Then we have my best friend, Janet Johnson or as I like to call her JJ. She is a witch with the powers to control and manipulate storms. This means she can control lightning. We then have Ethan Vanderbilt, the only hybrid amidst us. He is both

A massive eyes is looking at her, she stops moving, she looks at fina and seems like she also saw what she saw. "At the count of three, let's run!" She whispered softly, Fina with her form nodded. "One..." "Two..." "Three! Go!" She said, and then ran. Fina changes her form into a wolf and grabs her to run. She rides at the back of her, and holds her fur. She looked at the mermaid, it was not typically a Disney mermaid. It has shark teeth, a fish ear, and a gills on her neck. It has a size that is two to three times the size of an adult human being. Her tail is so big, she moves her tail to create waves to wash them back to the river. The water hit them, it hurt. They are now wet from head to

“How did you * hik * * kuk * know my * hik * name? Crush me * hik *? ” 'She's drunk, look at her funny grammar.' What am I going to do with this child? I can't leave her outside, but I also can't return Liah to her unit because I don't know her passcode. Before I could think, she suddenly leaned on me and vomited, damn it! disgust, it stinks!

She is our anchor, our strength, and our weakness rolled into one. He nodded at me and continued reading one of the files in front of him. “Uhm, Nate?” He raised his head to meet my gaze, “Hmm.” he acknowledged. “What do you know about wisps?” I asked reluctantly. He put the pen down on the table and relaxed his back on the chair. “I know that witches use them to confuse and distract enemies. But…….” he sighed. “It can also be associated with bad omen or death,” he continued.

They turned the page, and the next title stood out clearly in bold gold lettering: White Witches Rhea leaned in as she read the text aloud: 'The White witches, blessed with divine light and ancient purity, were known to be the most powerful and revered of mystical beings. Their magic stemmed from nature, balance, and the will of the gods. They were healers, protectors, seers, and guides harboring no desire for domination, only harmony.' 'The most celebrated among them was Queen Madora of Sylvaria… Rhea’s voice trailed off. Her eyes lingered on the name. 'Queen Madora… Sylvaria…'

She sat on the bed and cross her legs. "You must really love her, huh? The ruthless Alpha has finally found his mate." She smiled. "I'll help you. It seems that her scent is bounded under a witches spell." She said. "And what does that mean?" I asked as I was confuse to what she was saying. "That her kidnapper knew what they were doing. You can smell it for a brief time, but then it vanishes. But its not enough for you to track it." She explained. Now everything was making perfect sense now.

Witch: a person, esp. a woman, having supernatural power as by a compact with the devil or evil spirits; sorceress Tessa I was floating in excitement and was deliriously happy. "I should take vacation more, it's so freeing. Wait, or is it the place?" "Love, I think it's the medieval torturing devices that you saw. It may or may not induce your orgasm. You got horny after seeing my son's dungeon. I should be jealous until you decide to ride me and make me feel like a youngling."

he stated. Bryan and Frank nodded. One dropped our packages, and the other dropped Todd, who asked, “What are the four elements they can master?” Good question, Todd. He asked one of my doubts for me. I almost gave him a thumbs up. “Wind, water, fire and earth. Thus we've got the Lady of Wind, also known as the White Witch; the Lady of Water, the Blue Witch; the Lady of Fire, the Red Witch; and finally, the Lady of Earth, the Black Witch. To my knowledge, the one behind Bentley was the White Witch.”

“Tell me what you want, and let's finish this. You can’t keep pulling innocent people into a fight that has nothing to do with them.” “I don’t want you to hand anything to me. I’ll take it myself. I'll destroy your people and your home the way you destroyed mine, and as I did, you will watch all of it,” the witch snarled. “What’s your name?” “I don’t see what that has to do with anything,” the woman answered. “You’ve hidden behind everyone else for months; I had to find out for myself who you are. I can’t keep calling you the Wicked Witch.”

A frown creased my brow as I observed the woman with multiple heads. "Who are you?" I inquired, raising an eyebrow while keeping my hands behind my back. "We are the Three Witches of the East," the woman replied, her voice resonating from the combined heads. "So, the three witches are merely a single lady with three unnaturally grown heads?" I quipped skeptically. Suddenly, the witch swiftly turned around, and to my utmost astonishment, the three heads detached from her body, revealing three separate ladies, each with a body corresponding to her respective head.