Witch Love Novels & Stories

They still didn't notice us and I could tell that it was because they were already so into the ritual and breaking it would just be so hard but for me, it was a piece of cake. I grabbed Lisa and that was when they all came back to their normal selves then reality hit them. " Attack!" Melissa yelled but it was too late. My men had already overshadowed and outnumbered them. " Maximo," she called, with shock. " Told you I'll be back ." I dragged her to the middle and the rest of the witches were packed to one side…I was ready to kill her right but there was such odd feeling that I couldn't explain. " This is to prove that vampires would forever rule and there's no place for witches."

'Victoria-' Joy started, but I stopped her mid-sentence, shaking my head because I didn't even want to face her after what Carla conspired against her. 'You might think that I was selfish to do so, but what all I did was for your benefits only, Victoria. The witch powers that you call Joy are just some powers that won't be lost even if you sacrifice them. You were a born witch, you'll remain as a witch. However, when it comes to me, if you decide to sacrifice me, then I being a werewolf will have to wait for another life. Another life of yours before I can come back again.' Carla explained.

When I’d finished, he paced the floor of the little cottage with his hands behind his back and his head held low in thought. “I have often thought back on the night I was attacked and wondered about it. Nothing added up. Vivian was angry with me, true, but it made no sense for her to damn me to a soulless eternal life. I witnessed her work her wiles on men who felt it wise to seek female companionship elsewhere. She was amazing at it and always accomplished what she set out to do. My rejection of her was given only once. For her to give up so easily just did not seem something she would do. I expected more from her,” he said. “Helen and I believe there is another witch who is working wi

I was then dragged to stand and a warm embrace welcomed me. “Be my bride, Sahara. I love you.” Prince Ameril’s words were like flowers to my ears. By then, I decided to be evil. I will then be recognized by history as the evil witch who stole the prince from his beloved princess at the day of their wedding. “I love you.”

Making my back arch until my shoulders flattened against the table. Next to me the tipped candle caught the cloth afire. Blooming into an orange flame as he entered me. It spread wildly and I tossed my head to look at it. Panting nervously. “Don’t worry about that.” He waved a dismissive hand and the fire doused as if a bucket had been thrown on it. The black hole in the tablecloth smoking haplessly. Warlock magic. I yelped and clawed at the tablecloth. He growled low in his throat and stroked deeply into me. Withdrawing until only the heavy tip lingered inside. Then he eased back in. Embedding deeply again and making me gasp from the foreign feeling of being pushed open.

The witches released their touch on Barbara's body. Adinata saw that the wolvire girl's eyes were no longer gray, but completely white, without the slightest black dot. Her skin was so pale and fair at the same time like someone who had drained of blood. The five-hour journey using the Body Transfer had made quite a difference to the girl. Her nails suddenly turned black and long, her curly hair turned silver white and behind her open lips, her teeth had turned sharp. “She’s changing into a wolvire,” Adinata declared tensely.

I had to win because we were up against Juvilan and Stacy’s team. "Let's throw a towel at your ex and your garbage cousin," Lore said. "Come here with me, Carmilla," Maurice said. These two are obvious! Seriously, are they using a couple heroes? Carmilla and Cecilion? What a corny pair, they are obviously in a relationship, but they are just keeping it hidden from us.

Ishmael said, taking a stance as he saw a prey not far from where we were staying. “What else should I do? If I try to dance to their tune they are going to take me for a fool. I get that they don't want to engage in a futile war with the Witches, I don't want that either, but what can I do if it eventually happens, we need to get prepared.” “Do you know the reason behind the clash between Witches and Vampires?” He questioned, grabbing the neck of the poor deer, before I could reply he sank his teeth deep into the prey's neck.

Elena's fingers curled around Lily's wrist, her touch cool and grounding. "Lily, remember," she said, her voice low and urgent, "our kind does not have a very good history with his. It's like an instinctual aversion that witches and vampires have of each other." The bathroom's harsh fluorescent lights cast shadows across Elena's face, deepening the concern etched in her features. Lily leaned against the cool tile wall, her heart still racing from the encounter.

"Silas was given a mission to make the prized possession of Alpha White, the leader of the werewolf park, to fall in love with him. It was a difficult task because that prized possession happened to be a witch whose real parents were killed by Dracula but somehow Silas succeeded in making her fall in love with him but there was an unexpected twist, Silas also fell in love with her" "Dracula could not accept this. Silas was more than a General to him, he was like a son and his most trusted companion. Dracula felt the witch had used a spell on him, a love charm to get him to abandon the vampire hierarchy and fall in love with her. Dracula was also worried that with him now on the side of the w