Witch Of Envy Re:zero Novels & Stories

"An oath shall be sworn here witnessed by Themis, Goddess of the Scale I shall attain all principles of Etheria And be the mistress of all evils of the 13 Hells! From the Seventh Palace, attended to by three great heralds of power, Come forth from the Throne of Slumber, Answer to the name of Rubisviel Althreya Fyaril, Orchid Butterfly Witch of the Dark Forest!" The ground bearing the circle released a turret of purplish-black light and the sheer force of the power sent the witch flying to the ground. Her familiar tumbled with her but she luckily caught him before he could hit the wall and attain any serious damage. She groaned and looked at her work. Her eyes widen at the displeasing result

Richard stepped forward, placing a protective hand on Victoria's shoulder. "Alexis, the selection is over. Victoria has proven herself worthy of the Gamma position. Perhaps it's best if you leave now, before you make things worse for yourself." As expected, Victoria could sense all the elixirs I had brewed. That connection between us remained, though she couldn't understand why I wasn't panicking. I truly didn't have a single elixir left now. I had destroyed them all, one by one. However... I opened my mouth and smiled, feeling a warmth spread from my core to my eyes. From the gasps around me, I knew what they were seeing—the red glow of an Alpha wolf flickering in my eyes. A power that coul

Nothing remotely close to the dark purple that I was seeing. A mist poured from the tattoo, slowly morphing into a solid, blue beam. It wriggled and squirmed, wrapping around her arm in a loose hold. As the light began to dwindle, dark blue scales replacing the dimming glow and a pair of dark eyes peering from the mist, a snake appeared before me. She hissed. “This is Azul.” Sungul proudly presented. “Pretty.” I cooed. Carefully extending my hand towards the reptile, I watched as Azul eyed it warily. The snake bumped her cold snout against my fingers, slimy tongue darting out to smell me.

“Is there any way to replenish the Darkness? It is too dangerous to go back without it. You saw how close we came to being discovered. What the hell was Sarah doing here?” My brows leap up my forehead as an unfamiliar stab of jealousy pricks at me. “You know her?” Aldrich nods absently, obviously preoccupied with our safety. I feel small for feeling jealous. Why should it even make me jealous if Aldrich knows a stunningly beautiful female Werewolf? “She’s a childhood friend. I thought I scented… well never mind. It’s not important now. Is there a way to replenish the Darkness inside you?” Yes. There is a way. But even thinking about it makes my face flush. How will I ever be able to tell him

I fought a loosing battle with my wolf and in the end I had give in to the temptation, skipping quickly down the stairs to meet her when she was unaware like a love struck teenager. Why her scent was so strong and intoxicating to only me is still very puzzling and difficult to understand. Only mates were this intoxicated by each others scents or perhaps was a very strong portion prepared by some powerful witches to make my destruction come through the confusion of loving different women. Then I have to find those witches and give each and every one of them a painful death for making me waste my time that I should be investing in taking over the investment that the annoying organization is co

"Segrus made Lucian the Don of the mafia instead of me. It should be me! And now, Greval is the one who is benefiting from the hard work that I have done in that fucking empire. It was all because of me, Nieva. I saved the empire when it was on its lowest point." I stared at him, astonished at his confession. Tears pooled his eyes as he looked at me with nothing but anger. I swallowed hard. "Greval has nothing to do with it! You should be mad at his grandfather!" I hissed. He smirked evilly. "It does not work that way, darling. Vressos have to pay. And Greval will pay for it." I catched my breath. "You are crazy! You are fucking out of your mind!"

With every move she made, the scales on her green tail changed colour. "I'm pleased to meet you, Princess Reefa," Miranda stated. "I'm Nigel Vanderwolf and this is Duran Doe, Velma & Valko Silvers. The beautiful girl standing behind me is Miranda Whitmore, and the vampire is Lazarus Cresttooth." "Wait! Did you just say your name is Vanderwolf and his name is Cresttooth?" Reefa asked, and Miranda nodded. "Oh mighty Poseidon," she gasped. "Is something the matter?" Lazarus sought.

Rhazien groaned as he slowly got up on his feet and his suppressed wings slowly sprouted larger and larger, he swung both of his wings and in that single, swift movement, the heads of the two Witches before him rolled to the ground. The third one behind him was about to stab him with the dagger, but Rhazien swiftly turned around and he drove his hand into his chest. Rhazien gritted his teeth with a satisfied smile and the Witch gasped painfully. "This is for you," the Witch groaned and she suddenly drove the dagger into Rhazien's chest. Rhazien groaned and he let go of the Witch letting her fall lifelessly to the ground. Rhazien groaned and he staggered backward. I watched as the dark lines

She offers the knife to Alex with her other hand. —You do the same.- she orders. My lord cuts his palm quickly and the two interlock the fingers of their bleeding hands. The knife has fallen to the ground. The witch's eyes close. The ground shakes, the entire village seems to shake. Yolie's hair waves against gravity. Between their intertwined fingers a red fire rises. The entire world seems shaken by a force that threatens to destroy reality. The witch's eyes snap open, the color of her irises’ red, just like the fire that now seems to engulf them both completely.

Her expression was genuinely curious and unfamiliar to him as if they had never had any relationship before. "Z, investigate the woman named Emma Greene at the auction today," Jethro ordered his subordinate over the phone. "Yes, sir." Jethro never dreamed that he could meet 'Gemma' again and not be dreaming. But he was afraid that if the woman is just too similar to Gemma, what would he do? Just like before, a fat man had brought him a woman who looked exactly like Gemma. He feared that this time was also Harvey's doing to mess with him.