Witch Demon Novels & Stories

The witches and I took care of Darwin's armies of witches before they posed a problem, they were still as dumb as always. I glanced across the field, Davina was some distance away, preoccupied in a fight. I continued fighting, I was using a long sword that I found to my liking at the armory, but I leaned more on my magic. I swiftly slit the head a rogue, and instantly few of Darwin's men dropped dead on the ground covered in filth, with their hearts next to their lifeless bodies. I was impressed by the Circle's warriors, especially those from the Demon lord. They had unique gifts. I moved with speed, diving my sword to the hearts of the newborns and fledglings, plucking their hearts out. Row

If it weren't for that cup of water, I might never have realized she used occult means. The first time I heard the voice, I'd drunk the water she handed me. I'd hired a master to probe what was wrong, and only then learned my unborn baby carried an extra soul. It was the missing piece belonging to Ashley. The fragment could not harm us physically, but it could conjure voices that ruined lives. When I saw the shock on his face, I seized Ashley's arm and bared the scarred skin on her forearm. "This burn? She'd it had reconstructed by a doctor to impersonate me—an artificial mark to make herself look like the rescuer. Any hospital check would show it was recent."

It binds me like a curled whip and yanks my arm sideways, forcing me to drop my dagger to the floor. The VP scrambles to the side while Adrian shapeshifts into his ginormous dark blue wolf and lunges. Dove disappears behind one of the cabinets while her partner shifts into a raven with huge golden talons. She must have demon blood in her, or she could never do that. Wolves can’t shift into other creatures. I reach into my pocket and withdraw a second blade. More demonic tendrils snap out of the darkness and cut through the air. I dive to the side, narrowly avoiding the demon’s magic, and grip my weapon.

"You need to stop his fire in the first place; otherwise, if you do not, he can kill others." "Leave him to me—I will handle him!" I folded my sleeves and looked at Jacob—he was not concerned for me but confident about my skills. The Demon was almost 10 feet tall, and the tail was very dark and wide. The scales have a dark, shiny substance; maybe that's the poison on his skin. He nodded his head, and I blinked my eyes twice while stepping in front of the witches. The witches sighed while breaking the protection shield, of course—I am here in front of everyone to protect them.

Mia agreed, and they both continued to research, looking for any information that could help them know where exactly the demon confinement was. As they read through the texts, they discovered a ritual that could release the demon from its confinement. The demon would possess anything but wouldn't be active because it was confined to something that caged its powers. It needed a human body to be able to function. However, it required the sacrifice of wolves on the red moon night to give the demon its full power and capacity to rule as he has ever wanted. The demon had its own agenda. To rule all wolves pack. Alex and Mia knew they had to act quickly. They resolved to find a way to destroy the

" A ripple of amusment moved through the witches, their voices murmuring in sync. The High Priestess only smiled faintly. "You mistake this fo choice, demon," she said. "But the bond is not yours. It belongs to the Old Blood. It belongs to us." Aria flinched. Shadows yanked harder at her ankles, trying to drag her down. The circle pulsed with sigils carved into the earth--symbols that flared with sickly green light. Kael unged forward, but the circle caught him. His body slammed against invisible walls, flames scattering in bursts. He roared, claws sparking agathe unseen barrier.

he asked again, pushing his plate halfway toward me. I shook my head quickly, embarrassed. “No, I’m fine. Really.” His eyes narrowed as though he didn’t quite believe me, but he let it slide and cleared his throat before speaking again. “After our call, I made some inquiries. I needed to know exactly what we were dealing with.” My eyes flickered from the plate back to his eyes, and suddenly a sense of dread washed over me. “Okay?” “The men who have Liam… they’re not ordinary thugs, Thea. They’re part of a mafia-run loan shark organization. Dangerous people. The kind who’d rather collect in blood if their money doesn’t come through.”

“Damien is the strongest slave master in the whole of this country. I don’t know why you think I can help you. There are many more werewolves who are far stronger than I am and who will be in a much better position to help you … that is if they will be able to get to his gates in the first place. Are you trying to get us both killed?” “Alright. I lied earlier. I’m not so ordinary … what I mean is that I’m a witch, and I sometimes get these visions. I’ve seen it in a vision that you’re the only one who can help me. I’ll even help you to get your revenge first, and then we can go rescue her later.”