Witch Cleanse Novels & Stories

There was so much chaos and suffering I was beginning to feel nauseous. "Clean blood, saline, beetroot, charcoal, and some other herbs to treat the wolfsbane. You got her here in time my Queen. Once this runs through her system she will wake and start healing. All we can do is wait now." A kind woman with an easy smile replied to me. "I'm Dr. Williams. If you have any questions I'm happy to serve you." The woman with silky brown hair, piercing blue eyes, and perfectly tone skin bowed her head to me.

She had even given up control of the company. Dominic smiled. "Miss Wright, you look younger and more beautiful lately." Jewel blushed. "Really, you choose now to say that?" She stopped mid-sentence as realization dawned. She had taken the first batch of White Cosmos No. 1 home for her own use. Two versions were ready for launch. The formula was the same, but the method of use differed. One was an oral liquid suitable for anyone. The other was an injectable, limited to qualified hospitals and beauty clinics.

Oliver said. “How can we achieve that?” Seth asked. “Whatever we have to do, it needs to be quick. He’s getting worse. I just stabilized him but it won’t last for too long, the next stage will soon begin.” Dr. Bennett said. “A priest would have to do the cleansing. He would have to be cut off from the wolf blood witches’ bloodline and completely cleansed to prevent them from getting hold of him again.” Christine said as she walked into the room. “What kind of priest would want to help us with that, knowing what we are. We’d endanger our species.” Dr. Bennett said, furrowing his brows.

Caleb asked. “This is a necessary ritual,” Natasha explained, “Clara was unconscious for five years. And now she lost her wolf and her sight. The witch says this is a sign of misfortune. She will bring bad luck for all of Silvercrest. The curse must be cleansed with silver dipped in wolfsbane.” She said and clapped again. The omegas lifted the whips and formed a circle around me. I let out a slow breath, more annoyed than afraid. “If my presence bothers you, I can skip the dinner.”

“Moon Goddess, I greet you. What can I do for you?” “There is a lot you could do for me.” We sighed. “She will not cooperate, unfortunately. Shall we carry on? She requests that I heal you. Her words weren’t that polite. However, I will overlook it as I know how important you are to the witch.” Our hand hovered over his body, assessing, searching. “That is interesting. There is a trace amount of wolfsbane in your system. It has almost worked itself out of your system.” “Wolfsbane?” Alpha Devlin growled. “How did that happen?”

Regardless, I nodded and left my answer at that. "We're going to have to wipe you down and make you fresh. Here." Rashida sat me down at an empty vanity, purposefully isolated from the rest of the thralls. The vanity was covered with clouded bottles, labeled in a language that was unfamiliar to me. Rashida took one bottle with a green screen over it and saturated a clean rag with it from inside the vanity drawer. The liquid smelled like garlic mixed with a lot of mint and citrus. "Wipe down your body with this," Rashida instructed. "You don't have to wipe everywhere, just the main areas where Hezekiah touched you, especially your neck."

She said, using the pad of her thumb to run circles against the inside of his wrist. Chloe's grandmother had taught it to her when she was little; it was a kind of calming technique with soft pressure against the pulse beating at the wrist, and so far, it had been effective. "Just stay far away from her,” he said, his voice calmer than it was a few minutes. For a split second, Chloe wondered how Zach knew about her meeting Ally, but she realized that it wasn't important. Besides, this town had its way of getting information to circulate, only whatever he heard was half-baked.

"I will prepare breakfast. Come whenever you're ready." He left my bedroom. Then I changed my shirt, washed my face and brushed my teeth and headed to the kitchen. I can already smell fried egg and ham. I walked closer to him slowly, still can’t believe what just happened. His wolf keeps taking over him and that should not be normal. I do not have a wolf and i have never shifted before, however, I have never seen any wolf taking over just like that. They would usually shift all the way to their wolf form or not at all. So seeing his eyes keep turning black like earlier is definitely not normal.

They could topple a newly set up company by just saying a one world. "Young Master Carlson isn't joining us?" John Winston paused for a moment before asking. Jacob Carlson had gone back the day before, he didn't seem interested in attacking Angela Winston. "Hmmpf. Don't bother about him. He's just a piece of trash boast only as bold as a mouse!" Kevin Brown said disdainfully. "I've already talked to the business partners who work with them, so if they still dare to work with Angela Winston even though they know I'm from the Brown family, then they will have to wait to suffer the wrath from the brown family!

I whispered to myself, like some pathetic mantra even I didn’t believe. Focus, Isla. With a dramatic sigh, I dragged myself into the bathroom to scrub off the grime of the day. Then, I threw myself into bed like it owed me reparations. The fact that Julian Wolfe was just steps away. All it would take was one slip-up. One moment of weakness, and this business trip would go down in flames. *** There were only two options: order dinner through room service like a responsible adult or go outside and hunt for food like a chaotic gremlin with a credit card.