Witch Mean Novels & Stories

“We will start by teaching you both that each wolf holds special powers that no other wolf possesses; the Gold wolf can give wolfbane, silver pain, and other types of pain by its bite, claws, and fur when close to the enemy. The Silver can’t get hurt by wolfbane, silver, and any pain from them. Even after being switched, you can use these powers just as you saw your mates do earlier.” My eyes grew from what my mother had just explained to us. The wolf did not only switch our souls. Do they have powers too?

I say smiling evilly. Thinking to myself, I say "You messed with the wrong person Mia, in your next life, you will learn how to mind your business." MIA'S POV Its late already, and I decide to clean up the bar ad close for the night. When I'm done, I pick up my bag and my hoodie, and leave after closing the bar securely. I walk down the cold quiet street, my hoodie keeping me warm. I keep walking further down the alley. Looking up not to far away from me, I spot three hefty looking boys, reaching them I see that they are actually smoking.

asked the man with the blue hair at night. "Maybe," ⚛⚛⚛ "Phew I didn't think the star road was that far," Leo complained. "I told you we got on the bikes earlier," "Hey! I don't know! Who said on maps too short!" Maybe now Aza's ears will be buzzing when he hears the chirp from Leo who doesn't stop. "Ok, where is the house?" Leo asked. "I'll open the book for a bit ... my God! Maroon, Green and Brown cube witches are gathered nearby!" exclaimed Aza excitedly.

“I’m not in the mood for games, Vincento.” “Good, that makes two of us. What’s up?” Nikolai handed him the folded paper from Luca’s box. The names. The riddle. Vincento squinted at it, then whistled slowly. “Where did you find this?” “Just answer me,” I said, a bit impatient. He smirked. “This phrase… it’s code. A signal for a group called Vetra.” My stomach dropped. “What’s Vetra?” “A secretive group. No one knows who’s behind it. But word is—they help kids who’ve been through some serious stuff. Those who’ve been abused or abandoned. When the system fails them, Vetra steps in. But they’re slippery, like smoke. Hard to pin down.”

“Are you insane?” She paused, staring out the small porthole window. A shadow passed by—too fast, too massive. For a moment, she saw spines. Rows of them. Like the bones of a cathedral slithering beneath the surface. “She took my sister,” Maya said softly. “Now she wants me.” “But you’re not a witch anymore,” Jonas rasped. “No,” Maya said, strapping the knife to her side. “I’m something worse. I’m what’s left after.”

FUTILE. Elizabeth sighed. "Very well. If you won't cooperate, we'll move to the accelerated protocol. It's more intense and painful but it works faster." She stood. "You'll be conscious for all of it and feel everything. And at the end, you won't remember why you were fighting." Then another younger voice spoke. "Ms. Webb? What about the other one? The twin?" "Sage is showing similar and stronger resistance actually. She's been talking to herself all night. Repeating names and memories and trying to hold on." Elizabeth sounded almost impressed. "Process them together and let them see each other break. That usually accelerates cooperation."

She asked. Wahika examined the mark. "This is the symbol of The MoonStone Spy Clan." She said, "Right." I was lost in their conversation, never wanting to be left behind. I needed to ask questions. "What does the mark mean?" They both stared at me - None of them answered, I was disappointed, but I don't give up easily. "You know you can respond without losing your life," I said, and they glared at me. After a few seconds, I heard Hoots' voice from behind. "The switchers." He said. "The switchers are neither humans nor wolves, they are always in between." He said.

Chapter 3 Alex I don’t know why my dad insists I go to this stupid elder ceremony. I know we have to be nice to them and pretend to get along, but I was really looking forward to a nice run on the equinox. We don’t have to shift except for on the full moon, but any type of celestial holiday or event our wolves tend to get a little pent up. There was no chance I would be able to shift in front of a coven of witches. I doubt half of them have ever even seen an actual werewolf in person.

we both looked down at the rod as it started to glow a bright blue color "what the fuck" BOOM I looked up to see lighting strike the road nearby "we have to get somewhere safe" "look" Alexis said still looking down at the rod "theres words, UNTIL YOU CAN SEE EYE TO EYE" she read I looked down at the rod the tiny words had grown bigger "YOU SEE THROUGH EACH OTHERS EYE" I finished "what the fuck does that mean" BOOM Lightning strike close behind us "forget this we need to go NOW" I yelled walking while pulling Alexis along with me

The line in his forehead deepened. “Vanire means transportation magic.” She squinted and murmured, “Stupid!” “Oh, teleportation, and what is Swasah? I heard it many times.” “That’s equivalent to hello. It’s a faerie greeting. Now you know, dumbass!” Winzi saw the mortal clenched his fist and silently gritted his teeth. “You’re a foul-mouthed witch! I wonder if this place taught you that, at least, humans are well-mannered.”