Witch From True Blood Novels & Stories

Dante said with a devious smirk. She laughed as she took it and popped away. It seemed that she was very easygoing and was definitely used to Dante’s interesting requests. “Valis, we need you to give her your blood to change her chemistry enough so that the powerful witchy bitch can’t use this spell to find her,” he explained. Valis looked at me for permission, so I nodded. He had already picked up on the fact that we were mates from the moment that he met us. Something about vampires could be gifted just like wolves could be.

His lips just rested on hers. Jim stood still as he stared on in shock. A beautiful blue glow encased Cassie's and Kristoff's bodies, lifting them in the air. Their bodies floated above the bed as they kissed. The light slowly vanished as Kristoff pulled away from the kiss. Cassie's eyes shot open, but they were strange. Instead of their golden brown colour, they were glowing black. “Arrow!” Cassie gasped. Her voice was stronger, more defined. Jim froze as he realized what was going on. But he didn't fully understand. No one turned so soon, plus there was a ritual that needed to be done before a human could turn into a werewolf.

Her words were the bitter truth. Yes, I still crave for her but I needed her to be back home. Back to her Dad and Us. “I am jealous, yes, but I would have given up had it been you were in love with another person not just a Vampire. Can't you see that he bewitched you?” “Bewitched? Isn't it meant to be the other way around, I'm a witch too. I should be the one to bewitch him.” I held my hands into a tight grip. I am furious, she keeps defending him and it is getting on my nerves.

Between tensed and scared, however, the two of them still attacked at the vital point of that huge beast. "Nelson! Now!" exclaimed Azareel. The White Tiger ran and was ready to prey on Aza, when the White Tiger wanted to pounce on the puppy-faced man. The man with the sad face shot a wind arrow. Shut! The large beast stopped as if it froze at the same time as the animal's chest began to flow fresh blood, the blood came from the source of life for living things, Aza immediately kicked the White Tiger which had just died. "We did it?" asked Nelson, who now came out of his hiding place.

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

I snickered and bared my teeth to Hera, and I teleported behind my mate to help her out with her chains while Magenta went looking for another Octavia’s Crystal that belonged to the dead Donald. The oblivious witches looked my way, stunned and quite angry, and I heard Asteria snap, “She can teleport! She’s a part vampire, Hera! Why haven’t you known that? Any of you! You are all stupid!” “Surprise, evil witches! Behold, the first tribrid Rightful Ruler of the Werewolves!” Blair proudly announced that she left the rest of the creatures around us flabbergasted. And I shifted to my humanoid vampire form. It's time to get a little wild.

Xavier was mesmerized by how easily she got rid of the defeated Alpha. Witches were unpredictable creatures indeed. A few minutes before, she looked like the Alpha was the center of her world. In the next one, she stabbed him in the back without remorse. Xavier could call that an exciting woman, not like a dull Luna or Alpha now; he could not care less. He left his tree and went deeper into the woods. Slowly, he shifted back to his vampire form and stretched his muscles. What he was about to do needed a lot of energy. Xavier sat on the grounds, trying to visualize the face of the witch the best he could.

She closed her eyes and lifted the bowl in the air with both her hands and said in a foreign language. Black smokes covered above the bowl and the content of the bowl disappeared. As soon as it finished a shock of pain passed through my body it forced me to shift in my wolf form. I fell on the floor .I barked out in pain. The witch lifted me by my throat while chanting spells and stabbed me in the heart. I howled in agony and pain. I felt something broken in me. I know what it is . It was my wolf bond, they killed my wolf. It forced me to shift in my human form. I vomited blood . My breath turned short, my vision started to blur and I soon passed out on the floor. I last saw the witch before

King Xavier finally found it possible to speak. "I would make this as brief as I can." I sighed, ready to repeat the story queen Brienne had told me a few days back. "While Queen Brienne was still pregnant with the prince and princess, she had unknowingly taken in some vampire blood, mixed with grape wine. She slept and woke up feeling different. It turned out that she had been killed in her sleep, and woke up transitioning. Of course, in order not to lose her children, she had to feed on her personal maid, and transition fully."

Darius asked, this time a little more scared. “He needs blood to complete his transformation,” Christopher began to explain. “If we give him blood from whoever bit him, he could become a full-blown vampire, but if we give him our blood instead, maybe his wolf genes might take over and, well…” “It’s also possible,” Dansk supported his reasoning, “but that he needs blood, he needs it.” “Okay,” Christopher said, handing Darius the scalpel. “I think it must be you.” “Don't be so dramatic,” said Dansk getting up and with a smile. He went to the same shelf where Christopher got the scalpel, and took out a new syringe, took it out of the package and gave it to his friend.