Witch Graphic Novel Novels & Stories

He had two knives in his hands now and before Slither could even blink, Jake stabbed each knife into his shoulders. “Any last words, Slither?” “Who the fuck are you?” Slither asked him with a grimace. “Wrath.” Jake pulled the knives from his shoulders and turned the blades, swiping them across Slither’s throat. Blood sprayed over Jake’s face, and when he turned around, his eyes looked lifeless. He walked past Weasel, back in the direction of where they left the van, and Weasel jogged to catch up with him. Neither man said a word and Jake climbed into the back of the van, leaned against the doorframe and closed his eyes.

What can I say, I have always rooted for the underdogs, and people rebellious enough to challenge the damning status quo? The air swirled around the victor, encasing him in a form of prison, the water formed a barricade between him and the other one, and the ball of flame engulfed his three-edged fork and claws, slowing the descent, but it was not of the fiery kind, like that of the colour of the sun, but a blue flame which depicted my kind of witch. I figured my actions would give the creature surrendering a moment to rethink his decision and perhaps run. But that didn't happen.

He had never met a witch even once in his life… until now. “Sriwijaya Witch.” Rob spat forward in disgust. Within a few meters, the male witch stopped and cocked his head quietly. He exclaimed in a clear and emotionless voice, “You are allowed to turn around and discourage yourself from going wherever you are going now.” Rob took a step forward. “Since when did this street belong to you, traitor?” The witch smiled crookedly. “Since The Cursed and Wolvire gave me orders to stop you.” Saga and Justin gasped when they heard the word wolvire mentioned.

His wolf had totally taken over and that meant destruction if something wasn't done. 'I am going to show you who the Alpha is here. ' He squeezed his fingers around the warrior's neck, making him flail his arms in an attempt to pry off the hand. It was all futile because the man in front of him was already half animal and soon he would phase. My mind snapped back to how his wolf had annihilated Jax and I swear I didn't wish it on Theo.

Zayn bends back, shouting in pain. My arm shakes violently when I lift my arm and force my powers into submission, sending my silver wolves racing into being. Three of them get washed away by the storm within seconds, turning to sparkling embers that dance into the aether, but the fourth… she sprints, zigzagging over rubble and launching into the air, jaw agape, teeth of flame bared. She slams into the Grand Wizard before disappearing into useless ash and dust. But it works. I’m ripped backward toward the wall overlooking the cliff at the same moment the wall behind the grand wizard shatters, and he’s sucked into the storm, falling into the rubble below.

The careful negotiation of two people still learning each other had given way to something more immediate. He knew when I was in pain before I said so. I knew when the pack business was weighing on him before he mentioned it. The third thread—our daughter—pulsed between us constantly. A small steady warmth that neither of us talked about much but both of us held onto. The outside world, meanwhile, had not waited for me to recover. Word had spread. A Royal White Wolf, thought extinct for two centuries, had defeated an entire witch coven. Had broken a curse designed to kill her. Had manifested wings of pure Royal power and destroyed a shadow entity that the combined force of a Lycan pack had b

“It’s normal, Gina. I have gotten that face so many times so I do not find it offensive. I have heard a lot about you, Gina. Gina? Why was he calling me by my first name, we just got to know each other. He sighed and passed a book across the table and Alaric grabbed it with apt. I got closer and tried to see what was in it. It was a picture of a human who had a spiral scar. The one Alpha Geri told us about. “This is an ancient book that was written in blood by one of our ancestors who also happened to be a witch. These things occurred about four hundred years ago and now they are back,” Lucas said. “What do you mean they are back?” I asked. One of the men at the table slid three papers in my

"Talking to the witch when you should be taking what she knows." Everything happened too fast. Draeven launched himself at the witch, his corrupted claws extended. She threw up a shield of shimmering light, but he tore through it like paper. I heard her scream as his claws raked across her side, saw blood spray black against the snow. "No!" I didn't know why I shouted it. Didn't know why my body moved before my mind caught up. I crashed into Draeven, sending us both sprawling. My warriors stood frozen, confused, caught between orders and instinct.

She began to fade with the darkness until no trace of her was seen. Lucia jerked away to earth, panting heavily like she had just run a marathon. Strange, she could remember everything she discussed with her mother. In almost all cases, she barely remembered what took place in the dream. That was a sign... The Witch-Wolf is about to be born... "And where are you headed, Jackson?" A voice trailed him as he sauntered through the thick forest after the meeting of his pack in the forest. He felt heavy because like all other times, he had been frustrated, insulted, and used.

"In the past there were so many different creatures. Their were vampires , warlocks, witches, fairies and even mermaids, but there was never any wolves or lucan. See lucans were only placed on the earth when the Great War came. Vampires were always peaceful, they fed off of animals, but one night a group of vampires were attacked by warlocks, for a reason we don't know, and eventhough warlocks were powerful, the vampires were to fast. Rafael the clan leader of the vampires ,bit into a warlock and when he tasted the warlocks blood, he went mad. The powers of a warlock lives inside of him. So when Rafael drew the warlocks blood he also drew the warlocks power. It mad Rafael faster, stronger an