Wicked Witch Novels & Stories

The voice of an old woman echoed in the room causing Alicia to snap her head toward the lady's direction, she had no idea when she came in. She was a bit old, with ginger hair. She was very beautiful, just like all the witches are. She looked way younger than her age, which Alicia could guess would be around 80 or something near that. The woman did not come alone, she had two other powerful women accompany her, or maybe they were also strong witches.

His voice echoed through the eerie silence, his words resonating with authority. "Witch, I seek the elixir of immortality. I come not to challenge you, but to beg for its use. I will do whatever it takes to bring back the one I love." The wicked witch emerged from the darkness, her eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and malice. "Oh, how touching. Love drives even the strongest of wolves to their knees. But the elixir of immortality comes at a price. Are you prepared to pay for it?" Dax's determination burned brighter than ever as he faced the malevolent witch, his voice resolute.

"What's your name, wolf?" "I...it's Anna," she gulped. "And how much did you hear, Anna?" Her fingers tightened around the front of her coat. "Everything." Fuck me sideways. "Do you know who I am?" "Yes, you're a witch." "Yes, I'm aware of that part. But do you know who I am?" I stressed the I. She shook her head. "I'm Winifred Whitmore." Her golden eyes widened. "The most powerful White Witch to have ever lived!" she gasped.

The dark witch grinned maliciously, her yellowed teeth exposed as she pressed the poisoned blade a fraction of a millimeter deeper into the little girl's neck. "One move, Wolf King," the witch hissed, her dark eyes gleeful as she felt his absolute helplessness, "and your niece dies."

The door didn’t open, it was just the wind, or Maria’s car door slamming outside but the threat of it, the sheer abomination of someone walking in to see her boss’s niece bound with his belt, ass red from his hand, virgin cunt stuffed with three of his fingers while his cock rubbed against her, made my balls draw up so tight I thought I’d explode right there on the floor. “You hear that?” I growled, my lips at her ear, my fingers starting to move again, faster, punishing, stretching her wider. “That could be Maria. She could walk right back in and see you like this. Tied up. Your ass red. And your cunt dripping on my fingers while your uncle ruins you on the kitchen island. You want her to s

I bent down, pinched her by the throat, and dangled her limp body in the air. Then, I headed straight for the deep woods. The Witch of the Deep Woods constantly craved rare monsters for her sinister brews. I couldn't wait to see the looks on Tristan and his wicked daughter's faces when they got home and realized their beloved rabbit was already boiling in a pot.

Wanda called out loudly. All the witches hurriedly started preparing for the ritual. They draw a huge Pentagram in the middle of their town. They placed fresh heads of human sacrifices, which were arranged just for this purpose. Blood was splattered all around, making the pentagram shine blood red. Wanda arrived then, wearing a black robe. She walked into the center of the Pentagram. The other witches stood around the drawings, just outside the freshly severed heads. Wanda started chanting, and soon all the other witches followed suit as one. Different tones chanted the same spell in a chorus. As the intensity of the spells started to increase, the pentagram started to fill with a strange en

she said. "The queen," she said, and she went inside even before I responded. I heard that witches like to speak less. I got into the car. "Who is the queen?" I asked. "Witches have royals. And the one who is most powerful of all is , The Queen Witch," he said. "I guess her name is Mora," he said. "Okay, let's try out our luck," I say. We both started for the queen's coven, and it had already gone dark outside.

Aira’s POV “You guys are wicked !!” Danielle chuckled through our temporary group mindlink as he watched the eight witch fall into our trap and join the party to H E L L with her other seven friends. I am sure that they would have a pool party in burning oil and loads of fun with whips and forks. Haha. They deserved it. “Oh you haven’t seen ‘Wicked’ yet, dud,” Jax chuckled as everyone hid back in the shadows. “Ninth incoming in ten,” Danielle signaled.

Aira’s POV “You guys are wicked !!” Danielle chuckled through our temporary group mindlink as he watched the eight witch fall into our trap and join the party to H E L L with her other seven friends. I am sure that they would have a pool party in burning oil and loads of fun with whips and forks. Haha. They deserved it. “Oh you haven’t seen ‘Wicked’ yet, dud,” Jax chuckled as everyone hid back in the shadows. “Ninth incoming in ten,” Danielle signaled.