Witch Descendants Novels & Stories

"I don't get it. Why falling in love helps us?" She slowly turned and pulled on a weak smile as she grabbed my hand. "My dear, sweet Alice. The person you are bound by has the other half of your soul. After a witch is born, their souls are cut in half and sent to our destiny. Once you find that destiny, your life is complete. You will become the most powerful witch." Her words still ring in my head after she died that day. Still confused and a bit skeptical about this ordeal. Daniel was the love of my life, but after hearing about half-souls from Octavia, I never had those solid feelings for Daniel.

One was Victoria and our twins. Another fact I discovered was about Victoria's bloodline—that she was not the biological child of her parents. Surprisingly, Victoria was a descendant of Alpha King Salvatore, a dark werewolf legend that not everyone knew about. "No way!" Victoria's voice caught my attention. She looked at me, eyes wide. Her nose flared, and her lips formed a thin line. I could see a dark cloud hanging over her face. Victoria was at war with herself. "You're making all this up!" she shouted.

He stepped onto the balcony, his gaze resting on me with quiet pride. “You have awakened, my princess. Congratulations.” I blinked, unsure I had understood him correctly. “Awakened? What do you mean? And how do you know something awaken within me” Gideon smiled gently. “My princess, you are not just a hybrid. There is another part of you that has always lain dormant. Until now, nothing had triggered it, and we did not know when, or if, it would emerge. This is your witch side. You are not merely a hybrid; you are a tribrid. Also I could feel it, so did everyone in the realm. Your magic resonates with us”

“That is a terrible way to describe a baby.” “It was not a judgment of her. It was the reality of what her birth meant.” “What did it mean?” My father did not answer. I stepped closer to the desk. “Was Daniel a wolf?” “You already know the James family carries wolf blood.” “So Evelyn had witch blood, and Daniel had wolf blood.” My father’s refusal became its own confirmation. “Vanessa inherited both.” “I did not say that.” “You did not have to.” “Cole, you are building conclusions from pieces that were kept separate for a reason.”

My mind is still swarming trying to process I'm part witch. After some ancestry research I come from a line of powerful witches. Which is insane. Aspen Brielle Gonzales a witch. Today Aphrodite is going to teach me how to bring a dying flower back to life. We're deep in the woods where he can't see me learning such a thing. "You know Dimitri is more witch than his brothers. He could teach you more you know?" Aphrodite says. "What do you mean they're tribrids. So, they're equal parts. Aren't they?" I ask.

Thankful that I can't feel anything anymore. My name is Cassandra Wright I'm 18 years old and this is my story, my life. I am from the Crescent moon pack or should I say I was until I had to run for my life. The Crescent moon pack is one of the largest packs in America and has some of the strongest warriors. My father is a werevolve and the Alpha of the pack my mother was something different a hybrid vampire-witch. And what does that make me you wonder I'm one of a kind a werewolve, witch and vampire. I'm a tribrid.

Jack's POV I grabbed Beth’s hand, pulling her toward the stairs, every muscle in my body screaming in pain. We were almost there. Almost free. The front door loomed ahead, a promise of escape. We stumbled forward, our breaths ragged, our bodies barely holding together. Then, just as we were about to step through, Beth was yanked from my grasp. "Beth!" I screamed, whirling around. She was there—held aloft by the hair, her feet dangling inches above the ground. The witch stood behind her, grinning, her hollow eyes locked onto mine. Beth thrashed, clawing at the iron grip around her scalp, but it was useless.

She said…I didn’t even held the qualification to wash her clothes for her…. And I had congenital heart disease after all, I was even feebler than a new born baby. She took away my medicine for me and I died from an heart attack. That’s why I feel very sad and depressed when being abandoned… That’s why I feel very disappointed in those people who betrays me… If I can’t live freely, what’s the use of living… So, I decided that I will live myself properly…even if it means destroying the worlds. I will destroy those beasts into thousand pieces who betrayed me and those who abandoned me...” Yu Meng said, her face filled with determination and undisguised resentment flashed through her phoenix-nar

Her mother, who was a Grand witch named Susan, had sojourned with her father a day before over these unusual topics. Her father was a Hybrid (werewolf and vampire). And, her mother was a pure-blooded Grand witch, born into the core witches Coven. So, that makes Daciana a half-witch and, the other half is a mix of a vampire and werewolf. She was a full-blooded tribrid, the three powers were enormous for her to handle. You see why I said her kind was rare and never made it past seventeen right? When Daciana brings out all three powers (Vampire, wolf, and witch), her eyes turn pure red. Scary red. The type to make Dracula think of her as a love interest.

Chapter 20: Embracing Destiny The hybrid child, having navigated the complexities of coexistence between werewolves and vampires, gradually embraced their role as a leader. The newfound unity between the once-divided clans provided a fertile ground for the child's growth and influence. As the child matured, their wisdom seemed to surpass their age. The birthing sanctuary's teachings, coupled with the experiences of forging peace between werewolves and vampires, shaped the child into a beacon of hope and guidance. The clans, recognizing the child's innate ability to bridge the gap between their species, looked to them for leadership.