Witch Meeting Mga Nobela at Kwento

Luna Mara, known for her wisdom and foresight, added, "The alliance with the witches is essential. With their magical abilities, they can be a formidable force against the vampires. But we need to ensure trust and cooperation." Beta Jason, the second-in-command with a strategic mind, interjected, "I've reinforced the patrols, and our sentinels are on high alert. We can't afford any surprises. Our borders are secure, but we need to stay vigilant." Morgana, the witch leader, her eyes filled with an ageless wisdom, spoke, "The witches are ready to stand by the Silver Moon Pack. Our magic can be a powerful asset, especially against the vampires. However, we must act decisively when the time come

Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.” I’ve seen other witches wandering around campus with theirs. Random floating objects or a slew of different animals saunter around with their witches. Some were as small as a pixie while others stretched high towards the ceiling, towering over the lot of us. There have been moments when I’ve thought what mine could possibly be. “Do you have one?”

I asked hurriedly "The witches. The white witches and black witches have formed an alliance." He said in a tired voice. Now that calls for a bit of panic. The white witches never ,ever join forces with the black witches and this can only mean one thing ! There was something big, like very big on the way. "Do you Know where I can meet Dmitri??" I asked. I was already on my way. Micheal gave me a once-over and I instantly sat back down. We need to plan

Leticia spoke then the twin sisters arrived out of nowhere completing her sentence, "What do you want?" "Who are you?" "Am I safe?" said Leticia in a mocking tone. "Well, let me ease it for you...these are the witches." Crystal who was sitting comfortably on the sofa uttered. That's when Pidge stared at them only with her eyes blanked out. ______________________________________ "Now, where the fuck is she?" Maddox strode, pushing the leaves behind. His team along with him were present in the first. They got an update about the Swamp Goddess been found in the dark forest.

Once the new Council members are gathered, I clear my throat to grab everyone's attention. The Council members line up behind me with the Witches on one side and the werewolves on the other. Instead of them choosing the side that their own species is more specifically gathered on, they decide to stand on the opposite sides. Hopefully, this will show that they are open to working with each other and both species on a regular basis.

The witch finally arrived after Greta was knocked out. She took a sharp breath when she saw the Binding Tattoo on me, and she quickly unpacked all of her magic tools. "A Switching Spell of this magnitude can only be used once in a lifetime. You won't ever be able to switch back again. Are you sure you want to go through this?" I nodded without hesitation. Once again, I lay on the tattoo table. As I stared at the bright, round moon outside, I was suddenly reminded of the days when Silas and I studied at Werewolf College and trained together.

I would not let this ungrateful brat ruin Quinn's life again, not in a million years. My refusal made her stomp her feet in frustration. Just as she was about to say something else, a cool voice interrupted. "Even if she were willing to let go, I wouldn't agree to it." Quinn had returned and was now standing beneath the willow tree. His gaze was icy and resolute.

Her gaze shifts blankly, and she sits down. I glance around, but no one else seems to notice the pattern. They all continue to fidget, sip their drinks and nod along, unaware. But I notice that every time someone disagrees with Mireth, one of the two women looks at the person, their eyes glow white, and something changes. Not visibly or violently, but it’s enough to make them forget their point. Mireth smiles. “There will be a vote at the next council meeting,” she announces. “I urge each of you to think not of the past, but of the future. Of what we could build together. Witches and shifters, bound by purpose, not fear.”

My heart stopped beating for a while. “You said you guys switched bodies thirty-something days ago?” I swallowed hard. “Thirty-eight days. The switch happened thirty-eight days ago.” “That’s strange!” She replied. “You shouldn’t be experiencing the fusion stage right now.” “Fusion stage?” I heard her clear her throat loudly. “Yeah. That’s the stage where...? “I know.” I sharply replied. I wouldn’t want to hear the consequence that awaits us.

I opened the door to my office and made my way to the desk and sat down in my chair. I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a long breath while leaning back in my chair. ‘Alpha?’ one of the omegas that was in charge of watching Viviana’s parents mind linked me. ‘what is it Felix?’ ‘our guests are getting restless and are wondering when they could speak to you’ he responded back to me. ‘Tell them, I am still out and will be home shortly’. ‘Yes Alpha.’ I put my head in my hands and closed my eyes. There has to be a way to come up with a peaceful solution. Alec scoffed ‘oh yeah because when have we known witches to be peaceful?’ he spat at me. I rolled my eyes to his comment but he wasn’