Witch Animals Novels & Stories

They had large heads with horns and smaller backsides with short tails that moved quickly back and forth as they swatted at flies. “Do you know those?” He looked at Cliffhanger. The large horse shook his head and snorted toward them. “I want to see them.” Yvayn got on his stead again to have a closer look. The great beasts did not seem to care about the horse or Yvayn for that matter. As he got closer, he could see their dark eyes, and then a larger male stepped forward toward them. Yvayn stopped Cliffhanger and watched. The beast came closer and looked into Yvayn’s eyes. He seemed to be making a connection of some kind. As Yvayn watched, the beast almost appeared to change like it had more

alpha Rowan says, he looked ruffed up, he had a big bite over his neck, and my eyes kept going back to that point on his neck. The two alphas sat next to each other on one side and I sat on the opposite one, I kept avoiding their eyes, worried that I won't be in trouble now. "Have you ever heard about white wolves?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "Verbal answers please," alpha Rowan order me. "Okay, haven't heard," I say in a mumbling voice. "White wolves are the rarest wolves out there, some people don't believe they exist, do you know how many there are out in the world?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no.

Kristy says refusing to believe vampires are real. “To humans, us werewolves are also a myth Luna. But that is not all. There a numerous of animals changed into pets for hunters.” Doctor says and he flickers through the pages showing us more animals with weird advantages. Dragon’s that breathe sunlight, eagles with claws from silver, dogs with wooden teeth, and vervain venom. All sorts of animals except for the ones that have been attacking us. “How do they make these animals? We need to stop them.” I say.

“Their membership was revoked and they were kicked out. I believe the white witch was enraged that day.” “Did you just say white witch?” Dylan checked. “Yes, that is how the owner is referred to.” “Are you talking about a real witch or something?” “To be honest, I don't know, but what I noticed was that she only wore white clothes and had white hair.” “Is she really that old?” “She appears to be very young; no one knows anything about her. She's a mystery, but she's also the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.” He couldn't believe such a thing existed, but whatever it was, it wouldn't hurt to see for himself.

"What's wrong?" "What exactly do you want to say to The Alpha?" He asked, looking really serious. "Well, mom came up with this idea that, maybe, Alpha Flynn might really be my mate." I explained. "But, you clearly didn't feel anything yesterday." he responded. "I know. But maybe, that's because i haven’t shifted yet. That makes sense right? I can't recognize him as my mate because i don't have a wolf. But he recognized me as his mate immediately because he has his wolf with him."

At least not to me, maybe to others. "Wolves use howling to communicate with each other, and trust me when I say it gives you goosebumps." I nodded at Alastor, and just like we planned he started howling. It echoed off everything. It was a deep hollow sound. The females backed up their Alpha and howled with him, but you couldn't hear them over him. The group gasped in surprise and took plenty of photos and videos. I winked at Alastor, and it almost looked like he winked back. I'll have to write that down later.

“Okay, then I’ll take your word for it. They harmed no witches.” “Of course, they didn’t harm any witches. There’s no species of supernatural creature truly connected to witches. The church made up the whole witch thing and then tried to fit every person into that category that didn’t fit their narrowminded views or got in their way. Others just ran with it for their benefit. The closest creatures that exist are Druids, Mages, and, of course, Shifters. That whole changing into bats and cats is probably from someone witnessing a shifter changing form. Druids are natural healers and close to nature. Mages, they’re educated, they work their magic through study, and a connection to the stars.”

Though it’s likely to see a werecreature whose emotions are heightened to lose control and transform. What most human fictional stories tend to miss is our origin. We are derived from powerful beasts known as the forbidden animals. The forbidden animals resemble the average lion, panther, wolf, and hyena, among other members of the animal species. But these creatures are at least three times their size, move in flashing speed, and are immeasurably more powerful than the average wildlife in the animal kingdom.

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

Winter extracted herself carefully from the beast's warmth and stood on shaky legs. Her undershirt was plastered to her body with sweat and blood. Her hands were stiff and aching. She should probably return to the main cavern, tell someone about the wounded creature, get help. But something stopped her. If she told the witches about the beast, what would they do? Would they heal it, or would they see it as a threat to be eliminated? This creature was clearly connected to the witch community somehow (Levi had mentioned beasts on the witches' side), but it was also wounded and vulnerable. And Winter had learned the hard way that vulnerable things were often the first to be sacrificed when peop