Witch Descendants Novels & Stories

She said casually. "So I'm turning into a witch? I don't have to shift anymore?" I asked her confused. "I wish it was that simple and easy. You are becoming a tribrid. It's a magical being that has the power and strength of three species in one. I think the reason the witch's DNA stuck is that your bloodline of dragons is ancient and very powerful." She said as she started to pull me from the water. "I have never heard of such dragons." I told her honestly.

turning to see Kiara still standing in a towel now with her jaw wide open. I smiled and thought about how I wanted to rip that towel off of her, “maybe you should get dressed ” I said to Kiara, she smiled and blushed then made her way to the walk in closet. Which reminded me I needed to take her shopping so she could have clothes to fill that big closet up. I turned back to look at Viviana. She looked like she was contemplating something. “you know if my parents found out I found my fated mate and he’s a wear wolf, they would disown me. Not after trying everything in their power to pull me away from him first. They don’t believe we should blend our species together and taint the witch blood

Vines had crept in the corners of her glass, soil where there should have been grout. “That one?” I asked, unable not to. “A witch,” Valentina said with a faint wrinkle of her nose. “Witchcraft of the silliest sort. Plants and whispers. Useful only for fertilizer if we’re feeling ironic.” The woman’s song broke on a note that sounded like someone learning to cry again. Valentina didn’t notice, or cared too little to pretend. “Hybrids are the most interesting,” she continued. “Shifters who mated across old boundaries. The offspring inherit indecision. We help them choose.”

The biological daughter her adoptive parents had reclaimed a year ago had been planning to send her down the path of eternal damnation! Dexie used all her willpower to walk to the bathroom. She scanned her body, which was stained with blue and purple marks. Soon, tears flowed as she cried out to herself, "From the beginning, the Hansley family has always belonged to you. Why bother to conspire against me...?" 25 years ago, in a dramatic and unexpected turn of events, Dexie Hansley was mistakenly switched at birth. By chance, her adoptive parents stumbled upon their biological daughter a year ago. The seemingly weak and pitiful Paloma marked the beginning of an impending tragedy in Dexie's li

She looked at each one of them who all looked awkward and distant. Venus gritted her teeth and said once more, “What. Is. Wrong.” Ris took a deep breath and said, “The darkness on the Black Porch suddenly whispered—something that has never happened before—that you are a descendant of… Giris Druiksa.” Shad added, “Everyone in this country already considers you very dangerous.” “And, of course they are very, very shaken,” said Virzash. However, Venus was many times more shaken than the whole country.

"Well done, Dr. Green, for staying true to your principles!" "Then reward me properly tonight." … Rumors spread like wildfire. Within no time, the entire town was talking about Sadie's humiliation. The Shaw family elders were furious at the disgrace, and they locked her inside and beat her severely. My mother later told me that Sadie's father had not held back, and the cane left scars on her face that likely would not heal. Meanwhile, Quinn and I moved forward with our plans. I got into university in Brooksville to study literature, and Quinn was accepted into the same school to study computer science.

“My dear girl, you have to know that you are everything to Dezmon and therefore greatly important to me. Dezmond is my son and now you, my daughter. Your life is worth ours, and we would sacrifice ours without hesitation to save yours.” “Let’s get back on track, what are the prophacies about?” Dez asked, I could hear the emotion in his voice. “Yes, yes, of course. Where to begin?” We all gazed at Viktor with anticipation. “Let us start with the witch...Not much is known of her. She birthed a miracle, a daughter. It is said that this child was a witch but no ordinary witch. She was a hybrid.” Dez interupted, “What kind of hybrid?” “Dezmond, mind your manners, you know not to interupt.” Dez lo

GIDEON Beside the woman who had just spoken were a man and a younger red-haired lady. The power radiating from all three of them was immense. There was no doubt that she was Daisy’s mother—Amelia—a powerful witch and the next leader of the witches’ clan. The man beside her was her father, Lucius. He was supposed to be the Northern Alpha King, but he couldn’t assume the throne because his wolf surfaced very late. His younger brother took the position instead.

She pulled out a chair and made herself comfortable. "Witch Hybrids?" she read out loud in shock. She never heard of any witch Hybrids before. Curiously she started reading the text underneath. 'Witch Hybrids has the genes of a witch and a wolf. A few of them can shift into a wolf, and a few of them cannot. But no matter what, they will finally end up as a witch. Because the magic of the witches is so compelling and strong, that they will pull you under easily. A witch hybrid, will be a witch with a few perks. They are more dangerous than the actual Witches. They can hide in plain sight, but no one would know until they deliver the killer blow. After age 21, these Hybrids would feel compelle

Damon was right, I was not a slave… I was indeed from a powerful bloodline. “What about you?” I asked. “You said you are descendants of both wolves and witches.. how is that possible?” “As with nature, interbreeding occurred. Some priestesses mated with witches while some witches mated with beasts. The Shanti Tribe is a product of the latter.” I gasped in surprise, all this was news to me, I did not know something like that was even possible, how did I not know all this? “Once in a generation, someone in our tribe manifests – either as a wolf or a witch. That person becomes our chief.”