Witch Edens Zero Novels & Stories

So before Elijah could act, it immediately grabbed the sword, and Elijah was about to forcefully pull it out of the monster's grasp but before he could do that, it suddenly turned to dust. The beast's iron armor clattered to the floor as they fell and its dust scattered across the floor. The sentinels became even more silent in shock. Elijah frowned. If his suspicion is correct, everyone who touches the sword except him will die. The sacred weapon is something that not everyone can touch. Only the rightful king of Wysteria can touch the sword and the rest will turn into ashes and will never be able to be reborn again.

NEHENDA POV: "What did we ever do to you to warrant the cruelty you dished to us? You! inhumane caricature of a beast! A people that never ventured out of our boundary lines, your very existence! being a reality? Was even an overwhelming discovery. I wonder how we could have wronged you! so much so; you would think of bringing us to extinction mercilessly. We were a peaceful loving family, accepting of all and not discriminatory against any . We never took the essence of life out of anything, even though we could! for life is sacred to us. We preserved it, never destroyed it. We even nurture the weak fading out chi back to fullness. MY People, My loved ones, all those innocent children's liv

"Oh, you mean, the Alpha who can't have the offspring." Eden listened. He finally realized and believed that she was really a witch. Not knowing it only from the scrolls of Movaro castle, but rather he heard directly from Elden's story as a teenager. That Elden was once helped by a witch while wounded against a Rogue group. "He came a few years ago. Intending to take my heart to break the curse," the woman said then grinned a little. "But unfortunately, another Alpha has taken it first."

He paused for a long moment before saying, “I suppose at this point it won’t matter. We are heading for Eden.” “Eden?” I exclaimed softly in complete lack of understanding as to where that was. “Yes, at least that’s what the Nazis called it. Never been there myself, but I’m sure that it’s a regular goose marching paradise.” My mind searched for clues as to what made sense of what I was hearing. Pulling on memory I said, “Do you mean Antarctica, the part of it called New Swabia by the Germans in World War II?” “Well, now, you do know a thing or two, don’t you my dear. No bad American blonde jokes for you, although I do detect a little something else other than American.”

--- The venom is instant. It carves through my nerves, a wildfire of paradoxes-ice and lightning, silence and scream. The Weaver's face twists. *"You think this changes anything? He's *mine*. The Veil is *mine*."* The locket shatters. The alpha's howl crescendos. The obelisk explodes. --- Silence. Eden lies in the snow, breathing. His scars are gone. His eyes-human, brown, *terrified*. The pack fades, their duty done. The forest is still.

Dune did a three-hit combo, while Evy maneuvered her body fast so as not to get hit. Evy grimace at the joke. "Which is my point. She doesn't know what I look like." Dune jump up and raised his sword. Evy held her ground and defended by blocking it with her own blade. The two swords clashed before they both backed away. "What do you think about your new magic instructor? Does she have a magical beast with her too?" "No... but she has a staff" "Oh..." His face fell. "She has a staff? What kind of staff does she have?"

More red ignoring the laws of gravity to spill and spread in a wandering sea along the ceiling as ephemeral skin tore in jagged gashes. Peabody’s arms circled her. A predator to her prey, she found herself thinking as they rose. “No,” she’d tried to say. But the word had been stolen by chaos as she ducked her head, chin to chest, and screamed as she and Peabody lifted, his mouth stretching wide to swallow the souls in one greedy gulp, as they ascended into hell. *** The memory of her stood outside. The building on Eidolon sat in front of her. It was raining, the water racing through the cracks on the sidewalk.

snapped her hand in front of my face trying to gain my attention. I took a glance at her and immediately narrowed my head. "I was just studying" I replied in a low tone. "What the hell don't you know that this is our place Fuck off" she said in a pissed off tone. Her voice sent shivers to my body. I didn't know what to do and and I was stuck at my place like a statue my voice dried up in my throat and I couldn't speak. I had faced situations like this many times and everytime it ended up in me getting bullied. "What the heck are you waiting for" the girl shouted again getting me scared again. I closed my eyes getting ready for the worst to come when suddenly I heard his voice.... "Calm down

I leaned back into the pillows and groaned in pleasure, grabbing Mary's hair as she went up and down my shaft. "A High Priestess and Alpha will give birth to a child. She is destined to be a celestial wolf, most powerful among witches and wolves alike. She alone will have the power to kill the Alpha of the Rogues." Jinx's eyes had gone white while she spoke and her voice had turned ethereal. "Jinx, what did you just say?" Lilith, the leader of the group shook Jinx and her eyes which were hidden inside the top of her head, reverted back to their original positions.

If I had any chance of seeing him-just a glimpse, just enough to confirm he wasn't dead or drowning or curled up somewhere hating me-it would be there. Declan perked up instantly. "Wendy's? Say less. I'm starving." Jackson groaned. "Dude, you're always starving." "Because I'm a growing man," Declan argued, puffing his chest out. "You're five-eight," Zichen deadpanned. "I'm five-nine!" "Sure," Zichen said, unbothered. I shut my locker with a soft thud. "Anyway, I'm buying. Wendy's special on me."