Witch Of Pride Novels & Stories

For the time being she wanted to see what was going to happen and that was how she learned what they had done to the Witch and her family. It sickened her and a single tear trickled down her cheek, they would pay for what they had done she thought closing her eyes and seeking her magic. A sharp pain hit her flank and she gasped spinning around but seeing nothing as the sedative took effect quickly, 'I see you are awake Silver Wolf.' The huge golden man glared at her through the bars of the cage, he was over six feet five with shoulder length deep golden hair and golden eyes, she knew ins

“This used to be a peaceful Pride, everyone was equal, the warriors and the families, unfortunately about 18 years ago my Pride was hit by a surprise attack. Before we could force the rogue Vampires, WereWolves and WereCats back and out of my Prides territory my Alpha and Beta male warriors were all killed. A few days after the attack I contacted High Elder Council member Alpha Blade for a replacement and then sought help from a neighbouring Pride who lent me one of their high Beta warriors until High Elder Alpha Blade could send me the replacement Alpha and Beta’s I had requested. It wasn’t long before Alpha Charles and Beta’s Karl and Samuel turned up. Alpha Charles gave me the paperwork s

We sink our teeth in, and he yells in pain as he kicks us off. "Who dares." He turns and glares at us. “Isolde, finish the spell. I’ll deal with this interruption.” He shifts into his wolf and runs towards us. We growl and run towards him as well. Isolde Estelle Verde we call! The witch screams as Zeus jumps on her. I shift my gaze back to Rivk wolf, who’s before me. He leans in to bite my neck, but I dodge him. I jump on him, pinning him to the ground, but he kicks me off.

A few gods managed to sneak in trying to get a glimpse of this powerful child. As the night progressed it became obvious that the god of war himself was bewitched with her beauty. She found herself drawn to him as well. It was the first mate bond ever felt by a werecat and it was strong. Nothing could keep them apart once they had seen each other. They eventually married and ruled all on earth and in the heavens for quite a time. Their children were fierce warriors, who were also werecats. This is where our Pride began."

He was here with just four warriors, none of whom, once he shifted he could communicate with five to fourteen not good odds. The fighting was brutal, Telly had shifted him right away, he was big and strong and most wolves would back away from him. But not rogues unfortunately all primal and aggression they didn't care, their blood lust once took hold was all they could think about. And tonight they were being driven by their need to mate like crazy.

EIGHT MONTHS LATER JEFF POV These past eight months have been grueling and the most challenging I’ve ever had to deal with. No vampire attacks had happened but for some reason wolves kept coming up missing. Not just from our pack either. It was happening to packs across the country. Rumors of some turning up weeks later, only to attack their own pack as a rabid. My Beta was searching high and low for a witch that would help us. The issue was no witch wanted to help. They all refused either out of fear of the Vampire King or the fear of using black magic and losing their powers all together. I sat at my desk as I contemplated what to do next. Suddenly my wolf Alec perked up and started runnin

Nigel explained. “Actually no. The Rogue King is passing down his status to his son. So you’ll be fighting the Rogue Prince. And rumour has it that the boy is one of the strongest wolves to have ever lived. People are saying he is as strong as Alpha Nolan and you, Nigel,” Lazarus declared. Nigel said nothing after that. “This is not good,” I stated. “I know. We need to get Nigel back in his body. Only then will he and his wolf have a shot at winning against the Rogue Prince.”

Prize. My hands curled into fists. Ariana wasn’t a fucking prize. She wasn’t territory. She wasn’t something to win. She was bleeding on the floor. And for the first time in my life I wasn’t sure if I hated the witch more. Or him.