Witch Castlevania Novelas e Histórias

Hecate waved her hand through the mirror, dissipating it into a fog. "You mean Karmina. From my understanding, she has started making some movement about four years ago." Willow mentioned as she recalled the information Miss J shared with her. Karmina had been recruiting Rogues from different Supernatual groups, Witches especially. She had made a scene in the Werewolf community, but as to why, Miss J hadn't told her. Hecate nodded along as if reading her thoughts.

Nina smiled as he looked at the tombstone with Amber Hudson engraved on it. “I miss her.” “I miss her too.” Lane kissed Nina's forehead. ~ The night was long and distant. The moon was at its peak, giving off the brightest rays and flourishing the earth with its glow. “I'm Cataleya Drew. The witch who created the first vampires and werewolves. I've returned. Powerless, but I'm going to find a way to put an end to what I created. The O'Connors, the Salvadors, and the Graysons will suffer at my feet because I'm going to bring them to their very end. I always find a freaking way.” Cataleya's lips stretched into a smirk as she walked on the tarred road. It was midnight. The town was still and ser

Then there was a warlock in line ahead of me. He tried to strike me with his worthless, non-harmful spells, but before I could tackle him, Cindy took the lead and twirled her finger, causing a blue burst of light to pierce his body and kill him. She grinned at me before returning to battle with other vampires, whom I recognized as my father's servants.

My problems or issues shouldn’t get in the way. With that, preparations unfolded like a well-rehearsed symphony of orchestrated movements. The coven, aware of the delicate interplay of vampire politics, embraced the necessity of my intervention. Carlile and I didn’t hide the truth about me being mated to Chastity, and I felt relieved when they didn’t object. Silently, I moved through the shadowed corridors of my abode, the ancestral castle that stood as a testament to the longevity of vampire existence.

Men! “I'm guessing she's the one that has been throwing him through windows," I said and gestured towards the woman in Lucien's arms. " Yes, that is Latoya. Known to most as a witch or mage but what she truly is, is a hybrid. Lycan and succubus, ergo the club. Lucien truly scored if she accepted him back. Everyone knows not to mess with Latoya, and Lucien can be a demon with the right motivation,” Iris said to me and I nodded my head.

That dagger was laced with wolfsbane and Jacob made sure it had enough amount to make sure any werewolves would undergo severe pain or, worse case, death. But it has already been done. He left, and I couldn’t do anything to take it back anymore. Realizing I could not stay thunderstruck, thinking about Logan while our Pack was in the middle of a battle, I rolled myself up. But as if the heavy burden on my chest wasn’t enough, I caught Bianca not far from my place fighting in her human form. Just a minute later, Bianca flew into the air before her body weightlessly dropped. It was a good thing that she fell on her back and she was able to gather herself back up.

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

I needed a few more to go with me. “I will need one more vampire and another witch to go with me into the castle to make this work,” I told the group. “I can have one of my assassins go with you,” Mistress Drusilla offered. A vampire assassin might be a good idea to have along with us. I nodded my head to answer her offer. “Midnight Meadows Coven can send one of our chaos witches with you,” Tanith said. I nodded my head and said, “That will do it then. Each group will need its own chaos witch to transport them to the battlefield.”

The moon's glow, streaming through the castle windows, seemed to lend an ethereal touch to the moment. "As the moonlit legacy unfolds," Dracula continued, "may your union be a source of inspiration for our kind. The delicate dance between werewolves and vampires requires leaders who are willing to embrace the challenges and celebrate the victories. Alpha Maximus, lead with strength and wisdom; Princess Georgia, may your choices be guided by the greater harmony."

“Twinkets.” “Twinkets!” Triana shot me a shocked gaze. “Only witches of legend could see them. Control them.” I don’t think I control them. “I’ve never heard of them.” I responded flatly. Looking straight ahead as I limped her along the path they illuminated. She carried the lantern in her other dangling hand, since I supported her with both of mine. But the wind swirled dirt across our view so heavily that it made the lantern nearly ineffective. Clouds rolled across the moon making it blacker than black out.