Wikipedia Bewitched Novels & Stories

And it's rare for a man been born in my mom's race. They're like 90% women. The bastard who reigns the Albtraum Kingdom is Kakoi Albatroz, from the worst royal family whoever ruled the kingdom, the Albatroz's. He's a psychopath, who's one of those rare wizards ever born ~ once his mother was a witch as well ~ who love killing people that disagree with him, who love killing innocent people, to be honest. He's almost four years older than me and to make this situation worst than ever, he's being from the witches race, and from the fae's race makes him immortal.

I opened the door to my office and made my way to the desk and sat down in my chair. I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a long breath while leaning back in my chair. ‘Alpha?’ one of the omegas that was in charge of watching Viviana’s parents mind linked me. ‘what is it Felix?’ ‘our guests are getting restless and are wondering when they could speak to you’ he responded back to me. ‘Tell them, I am still out and will be home shortly’. ‘Yes Alpha.’ I put my head in my hands and closed my eyes. There has to be a way to come up with a peaceful solution. Alec scoffed ‘oh yeah because when have we known witches to be peaceful?’ he spat at me. I rolled my eyes to his comment but he wasn’

He said. “I thought witches didn’t have mates as us wolves do.” I stated matter-of-factly. “Just because we don’t find our mates at eighteen like you do and have some miraculous bond snap into place doesn’t mean that we don’t have soul mates. Many witches are serial monogamists who mate for life just like werewolves. The goddess leads us to them in mysterious ways” he said. “So, are you trying to tell me that Sierra is my mate?” I asked him almost laughing in his face

It was a hard spell to do even for a powerful air witch like her, it was a spell that could take away any living needs of your opponent, for a fire witch it'll take away light in your eyes, hence you'll be temporarily blind for the entire battle, a terra witch, the land below you will swallow your opponent whole, a water witch, it'll take away all your water in your body and use it for an attack that will damage you as well, and for air witches like Lilan, it has the most powerful damage because air is needed by the livings more than other elements, it will take away all oxygen in your body and around you it's a definite win if Lilan does it right. Though with immense worry for what damage w

“And yet you dug up dead bodies and created a sex spell to bind me and the Alphas.” Dominic stiffened in shock beside me. “You were behind that?” he growled and jumped to his feet. “You dug up the corpses of my brothers!” “Stop!” I yelled with the remaining ounce of strength and grabbed Dominic in panic. “Not here! Please.” “What is all this noise?” Beatrice walked in hastily and looked around. Her inquisitive gaze fell on the witch. “Who is she?” “I am Elvira Winters.” The witch introduced herself. “I am sister to Sage.”

Not that this is atypical for our queen, but it is exhausting, given that many of the Bound don’t have powers and those of us that do, don’t have many. You try moving a giant springy balubar vine without getting eaten. Not an easy task. When I saw the plans for the glitter bomb and vine welcome, I knew that had been the plan all along. It was elegant, something that looked like a celebration, but was really a good way to trace the witch’s magic and follow the wolf when he shifts. And the bespelling of the wine? Well, that was pure Titania. Pure fae politics. She often used my power of enchanting during this time and this was no exception. I bespelled the wine to make sure they would be

She hated Selma with everything in her And she also suspected her. She wondered why Selma would never leave the house or even have visitors of her own. Soon, Beatrice started monitoring Selma. One day she sneaked into Selma's on the side of the castle and found different strange items that were not ordinary and immediately she knew that Selma was a witch. Beatrice was also our way that in the werewolf community, witches are not allowed. She was aware of the consequences of allowing witches in the community. so she confronted our husband one night.

"The perfume was a Bewitching Scent I think. It's been banned in every pack up here for as long as I can remember. Years ago, it was used and almost wiped out an entire Alpha line. After that, everyone agreed to never use it again." "What about her seeing Bloodmoon when it wasn’t there? Or Jason looking like me?” Nolan asked. "The Bewitching Scent doesn't do any of that. What Talia is describing is called the Blackveil Illusion. It makes you see whatever the caster wants them to see,” Colin said. Nolan scoffed. "How low will that coward stoop? Dark witches? No wolf has ever allied with a witch, let alone a dark witch." “No one has cast that spell in a long time; most witches with that kind o

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!

“Explain.” He laughed once, humorless. “Bianca Weller.” The name was small and potent. “She was a witch, a woman from a village they burned because of rumors. They called them witches and they had reasons. Bianca… Bianca found a prince. Lured him with potion, songs, promises. Marriage. A union built on artifice and a witch’s craft.” “You’re speaking in riddles,” I said. “Tell me plainly.”