Witch Cleanse Novels & Stories

The extract of wolfsbane that Celeste gave me this afternoon. I met Celeste at the farmers market, where I am forced to go once a week, to sell any surplus vegetables and fruits. The pack need’s the money now more than ever. Over the years what started as a small vegetable garden, that was supposed to help feed the pack, has turned into a substantial plot that provides a large year-round crop. I notice her look at me from across the market. She smiles at me and I turn away from her attention. Suddenly she appears right at the front of me and I can’t help but gasp in surprise. ‘How much for your sage?’ Her voice is soft and her eyes sparkle in the sunshine. ‘Depends on how much you want.’ She

She stands straight as soon as I say this. “Alpha Blake asked me to help prepare you,” she says, and my brow scrunches at her words. “Prepare me for what?” I ask, sitting up. “For the witches’ arrival,” she answers, and my eyes widen in shock as no one made mention of a witch coming to see me today. “It is for a spiritual cleanse that would lift the effect of—” “I know,” I interrupt her before she completes her statement. She gives a slight bow, then stands straight as soon as she realizes what she did.

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

“Not safe. Kujo gets too upset and agitated just by talking about Price. I wouldn’t risk bringing them together before the ritual. Kujo promised you he won’t hurt Price as long as they only meet for that, right? Then we cannot risk making him sit with his back turned to Kujo and give your pet a free pass to sink his fangs in Price’s throat.” “Isaac Goodbein,” Trisha said. She noticed we had no idea who she was talking about. “Didn’t you tell me Price’s bringing one Isaac with him? That’s Isaac Goodbein, his right-hand man.” “Oh, yeah, the wingman!” “He’s got his own parasites we need to cleanse, right?” She winked. “It’s worms and it’s not Price. We can have Kujo eat those.” Amy’s eyes got t

I shouted back. I transformed back to my passive form so that my wings wouldn't get wet. I also removed my dress so that I could cleanse my body thoroughly. I used a cleansing gel that Lowell and I made when we were still in the Forest Wolf Tribe. It was made from aloe and other floral and herbal ingredients. I felt heavenly refreshed while cleansing my whole body. I was already done taking a bath, so I bound my chest again before wearing my undergarments. Suddenly, a strange, slippery thing caught my foot in surprise before I could even put on my clothes, so I shouted in fright before I got pulled into the deepest part of the lake.

I was pleased to see Hycinth eat more than I expected but her edginess showed through more and more, eyes flickering back and forth to her Wolf's. We washed our meal down with mild spicebush tea made from passionflower fruit and 'black drink,' a yaupon holly tea restricted to purification rituals. Hycinth eagerly accepted the spicebush tea, but declined more than a sip or two of the black drink, wrinkling her nose at the taste. Once we finished, we each reclined on our own beds again for the last step in the ritual, a process I'd done before but wasn't particularly fond of— genital waxing or Brazilian wax, as it was better known.

No matter how many times I walked through this place, it still felt impossible for all the different rooms to fit into it. Dr Martinez had been waiting on us for a while when I finally found the right way to her office. She finally had some good news for us. Running seemed to make my body metabolize the wolfsbane at a quicker rate, much in the same way shifting helped a wolf burn it off, just not as fast. If I took up running every day, I could be completely clear in a few days. If not, it would take about a week. She pulled me aside to let me know that either way, I probably wouldn’t be able to make Dmitri sick or anything in a day or so. Naturally, she wanted to continue taking samples unt

He regarded me with a deep, unsettling stillness. "Your diagnosis?" he asked, his voice low and stripped of Alpha authority. "The sickness is connected to your spirit, Alpha," I said, lying with conviction. "It required a deep psychic cleanse. It is done. The Wolfsbane residue affecting your shifting energy is now contained and fading." I stepped closer, removing my gloves for the last time. "This needs contact. Do not fight it or block your shields. I must connect to your core to complete the healing." He didn't resist. He watched me, his stormy blue eyes searching my face for any sign of a lie or a glimpse of the woman he had rejected. Instead, he saw only a tired, resolute professional.

Everything went black and in the darkness, I heard a voice I didn't recognize saying: "Baseline scan complete. The subject shows strong resistance to standard sedation. Increase dosage tomorrow. The Architect wants her ready for deep conditioning by the end of the week." "And the other one? The twin?" "Same protocol. We process them together and break them down at the same time then rebuild them into whatever the Architect needs them to be." "How long?" "Three weeks for complete erasure maybe less if we use the accelerated method." "The Architect approved accelerated method?" "For these two? Yes. They're special and they're blood and she wants them perfect." I had three weeks before I was go

"Have…you done this before?" "Don't talk, Raij, you must conserve your energy, and yeah I have seen this done before but the outcome was foul," he grunted. Giving him a thumbs up I laid my head back against his shoulder, feeling tuckered out. I had never heard of a witch werewolf and the thought of me becoming one seemed preposterous. I need to become a supreme witch and do my cleansing ritual in six days. Frowning, I started to weep, feeling like a complete failure.