Wimp Witch Novels & Stories

Then she said, "Dedusa is an evil witch who seeks to become immortal." "I'm sorry, dear, but I still don't comprehend. An evil witch usually resides in a human body. How could she possibly enter our daughter? Are you protecting this witch? Has someone cast a manipulative spell to control our daughter like a puppet?" My anger surged as I questioned, ready to confront anyone attempting to use my daughter as a vessel. I hoped my mate wasn't concealing information about the puppeteer, and I suspected that Dedusa might be a witch.

she offered and I think it was a great idea. For the next few hours, we spent talking about the warlock, she told us how the warlock could look so young while the Witch saw him as An old him, we came up with a plan on how to deal with the Alpha and the Witch when things get out of control, we ended the call by me promising to go to the coven next month with Hermoine for more practice. A knock on my door made me look up from the paper that I was reading but not really reading “ Come in” I said while watching to see who came to bother me.

I inquired, my curiosity piqued. She leaned in, her gaze unyielding as she met my eyes. "I know you won't remember me," she began, her tone a mixture of playfulness and bitterness. "But... unfortunately, I'm the dumbass who died for you, Your highness." Her words didn't catch me off guard. Witches were known for their trickery and the way they manipulated situations. Still, I maintained my composure, my lips curving into a smirk. "You are telling me that I didn’t kick your sexy little ass and strangle your lovely throat to death?" I retorted, playing along with her game.

Witchcraft was forbidden and was punishable by death, now and forever. “Isn’t it wonderful that everyone will be miserable?” his stares were always been intimidating. It was hypnotizing yet addictive. His wickedness was making him more attractive. “I thought witches are evil.” he said with a grin. Aside from convincing me, he was also provoking me. “We are not what you think, Mister.” I defended.

James hesitated for some time as I waited patiently besides him to know the truth, he looked into my eyes innocently and started speaking "I am a Vampire." He was shocked at my reaction because he had expected that I would be scared but I just nodded and waited for him to complete "You are not shocked." I smileed and looked into his eyes "If I know about Cameron then it is obvious I know about vampires." He was taken aback "How do you know so much, who are you." I took in a deep breath "I am a witch and for now I can only tell you this." He stammered as he tried to gain what I said "Witch"

"Yes." "She is not fighting. She is directing." "Yes." "She is the reason the wolves won." I stared at the mural and my hands were shaking. "She is the reason the witches lost." "The witches?" "She betrayed them. She turned on them. She led the wolves to their hiding places and watched them burn." Kade's face was pale. "Who is she?" "I do not know." "She looks like Cressida." "She is not Cressida." "Then who is she?"

Silver Wolf, the Immortal Seed.' His eyes glowed in the darkness he knew, as certain as night follows day, he knew he could breed her, he also knew she would not do it willingly, even though she was compelled she would resist this unconsciously. Somehow he had to get into her psyche and compel her to do as he asked and that would require a Witch, their magic would suppress her natural reaction to breed with anyone but her mate. His smile was pure evil, they had a Witch in their dungeons, one who would do anything he asked to gain her freedom, once his little Wolf was held under the Witch's magic tied to his bed he would spend a whole evening

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.

Together, they pushed through the throng of werewolves, vampires, and hybrids until they made it to where a witch was casting spell after spell. "You. Get this off her. Now." The witch—a tall, dark-skinned, and curly-haired woman—opened her eyes and raised an eyebrow at Maverick. "What?" Cinnia scrutinized the witch from head to toe, trying to find out if she knew her but when she came up with nothing, she put on a bright smile and shouldered Maverick out of the way just as the witch released a bolt of magic right behind her. Cinnia craned her neck to look and saw the smoking body of a vampire on the ground a mere distance from where she stood. "Thanks." She blew out a breath and then contin

He's even using his only family. I felt like to cry because I didn't expect this to be happening. "Your sister and the rest would die in three days and then your empowerment would be complete. The demon Alpha wouldn't be a match for you" the witch said. With her voice, I get to know who she is. She is Zippora, the little witch that wiped off a whole village because she was angry if not being acknowledged. As young as she is, her witch power is so powerful and that's how brutal it is.