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Her hand touched a small box with an unusual symbol on it that seemed to glow like the sun. She pulled open the lid and picked up the book inside to see it. She read its name under her breath, "Exorcism: Eldritch Werewolves." Her eyes widened when she found out it was a witchcraft book about werewolves. The words "magic" and "witches" didn't sound right in her mind, and she didn't want to believe the things she was reading, but somehow she did. She put the book back into the box and saw the ashes that scattered nearby. From among the ashes, she saw a half-burnt picture of Emily and the scarf she had given her on her last birthday. It brought tears to Esen's eyes.

She said as she got up and moved back towards her lair as she now ran her fingers over the books on the shelves. “Three is no problem.” Alpha Reese tells her, and I find hope knowing that this might work with his connections. The Witch then finds the book she was looking for and she moves towards the table with it as she begins to flip through the pages until she finds what she is looking for and places a bookmark on the page. “If you have the Sun Witches, they will need this to stop them.” She said as she hands me the book since I was the closest to her. She then looked at Alpha Conner and said, “If there’s more like you, I would keep them away from all this so not to feed the fire that has

She chuckled and then finished "You will find many Allies along the way, do not be afraid to take advantage of their help for they will play a crucial part in stopping Colby. Only the power of that book can save us all for it is the most powerful in existence, however only the witch with all seven qualities can access the secrets that it holds from us all. Now hurry child go save the wolf and remember, find yourself and you will find your witch." I looked at the book and the little vile of blood in my hands and began to ask another question when I realized the sprites and their wise leader had disappeared. I then took off into the now dark woods until I made my way back to Joshua who was sti

With forbidden knowledge. It was almost indecently thrilling. I pulled the nearest volume toward me and opened it. The pages were brittle, edges browned with age. The script was cramped but surprisingly elegant, some sections in fading ink, others in more recent, sharper strokes where later scribes had added notes. I scanned headings. “Pact of the Seven Rivers—Alpha Thorne of Redclaw and the Water‑Binder Witches.” “Blood Price of the Crescent War.” “On the Folly of Binding Wolves to Moon Sorcerers.”

I realize tears are streaming down my face and I wipe them with the sleeve of my shirt. “What did you need these for?” Andrew asks before handing the list to James. I throw my hands up in exasperation. “Because I am part fucking witch and I need to learn how to control my powers, or I am going to blow up the whole fucking pack. But there is only one book about witches, and it is a children’s book, and it is checked out.” James kicks his feet up on the bar, “Which children’s book?” “The Werewolf and the Witch, or something like that.” I mutter.

Soon enough, she picked up a pen and scribbled his name under. Lord Xandros. Yep. It was equal now. She giggled and dropped the pen, walking towards the shelf. Her eyes fell on the book. Diary of the witches. She picked it up out of curiosity and opened the first page . "The witch's heart is a secret, one locked behind shadows. The first spell is born of blood– Ah!" Her finger swiped through the sharp edge of the book and it cut her, a little blood forming on the top. Anna clicked her tongue as she cleaned the blood off and continued reading.

I guess that is why the monsters in the Dark Forest never came close to me and why Zane is too attached is because of my magic energy. I've done my research about red hair but the only clue I have is that I was born as a witch. A red witch, a powerful being in the world. In the books, it had informed me that witches had become extinct for hundreds of years and that a red witch is just a myth. There are still unanswered questions and it's giving me a headache. I should find clues inside the estate since it has a large library. I'm sure I can find other answers in there.

Xavier I’m at home in the study; it was once my father's office when he was alive but has been collecting dust since his death. I am rummaging through books of werewolves history, hoping to find something recorded about bonds between witches and wolves. The need to go to her, to protect, keeps growing, but I don’t want it; I don’t want her. We must find a way to sever this bond. I grab the tenth book flipping through the pages, nothing. F**k, I toss the book across the room, my anger surging. That witch better figures this out. I run my hand through my hair before walking over to the book and picking it back up.

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'm sorry; I just wanted to be clear." "You did, and you did it well. I'll respond right away. Whether I joined a cult or a demonic organization, these are my personal issues, so don't try to get any clarifications. Whether you like it or not, this is who I am. To be honest, I am a witch, and I can prove it to you," she admitted as she looked at her. She could see that her last words frightened her, but she still did it. When she flicked her fingers, fire appeared at the tip of her fingers.