Witch Demon Novels & Stories

Damon stood afar off, smirking and looking around. “Why is he here with you?” he asked, when he looked at me, his red eyes were suspicious. “What? Him? He cracked the case, he found out what the creature is… it is a wendigo,” I said quickly. I could not exactly tell him that Damon broke into my room – that would set him off. “It’s worse than that, it is Vane,” Damon chipped in. I turned around to look at him, “We don’t know that for sure yet,” I said to him.

If he does not see what faintly strides through the dark night. So he turns again. He does not come to full view. He watches the figure move like the zombies from the video game. It was how the Apocalypse begins. First, a single zombie is seen raiding the streets but just as humans think they had it under control, a pack would lash out of a corner, charging towards them. No! Don't think that. Zombies are not real.

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.”

Dad listen and listen good, I've sent most of my boys to beat one person or the other. "Yes, I know but their hands are weak already ". "I'm not sending anybody over. Okay?? He ended the call without waiting for a response. Mia Werner, a loan shark, a druggie, is also the most wanted criminal. He has partners globally. He takes over properties forcefully and you can't protest either. Borrowing from Werner is the worst thing that can ever happen to you. The interest will keep rising till you get tired. He works with the code "Omerta" which means don't ever talk to authorities. It was no news when he raised a son like Eric, who seem more deadly than himself. Even his wife hated both father and

I slowly followed him. We went behind a large tree and I was surprised to see a small dark cave. As the lady went into it, Alpha Deucalion shifted into his human form. His werewolf form was far too big for the small cave. My eyes quickly motioned from his now naked body. It felt uncomfortable seeing a naked man for the first. "Oh, not you," the witch stopped me before I could enter her home. I worried that she could use wolfbanes to hurt the Alpha. "I know good when I see it," the witch told me as if she could read my mind that I didn't trust her.