Witch Pretty Cure Novels & Stories

“You… You’ve mastered curse magic too?” Cerise asked in a raised voice. James responded calmly, “I know the basics.” James controlled the black curse inscriptions and twirled them around the ladiesʼ bodies. Then, he channeled his powers and forced the Deadgory Bugs out of their bodies. A colorful circle of lights formed above the ladies. The bugs were engulfed by the lights. Black curse inscriptions surrounded James’ body too. A few seconds later, an overwhelming amount of Qrohm radiated from James.

Bianca asks, her voice sounding unsure. "Honestly, I am not, but I feel if this is because she spilled her blood and sacrificed herself, then her blood should be able to erase the curse or at least lock it up for some time," Lumina responds. She plucks out herbs and adds to it, her hand hovering over it as her eyes are shut, her lips trembling with incantations only she understands. Bianca stands there watching her. Lumina is the white witch, the queen mother, so most things she does will not be understood but Bianca trusts her magic.

Even with the truth serum, I can see his face turn white. So, he was sent by the people making the Happy Dust and wanted to keep me quiet. Do they think sending a single assassin can silence me? It will take more than that. Nothing can take me down as long as I'm confident about it. After all, I'm the Red Witch. A rare being who can control the dead and make the world shake at the palms of her hands. With just a snap of my fingers, I can cause calamity. "It seems I was right," I grin. "Since Happy Dust has returned and caused an uproar in my life again. You people are ruining my peaceful time."

The smell was exactly the same. "No," I hissed, the word dropping into the quiet room like ice. A terrible, cold realization washed over me. The omega. The stupid, crying girl in the hallway with the dirty sleeves. She had actually done it. She had combined the right weeds, hit the exact chemical frequencies, and neutralized a curse that took three dark witches two months to perfect. She had cured her. A sharp, breathless laugh burst from my throat. "You have got to be kidding me."

I wished that someday, she could feel the taste of freedom, away from the wrath of the people, away from fear. I promised not to waste this opportunity. I will use this chance to bring back our right to live. To prove that not all witches are wicked, that not all evils are pure evil. If being a queen would give you the power to this land, Ameril must fall for me at all costs.

I got so carried away that I only stopped when she spoke. "Doctor, why is your method different from others? It's making me itch even more. It feels like ants are crawling inside." I quickly pulled away. I was afraid she'd realize I wasn't a doctor, "Your case is unusual. We need to fight it with stimulation, draw out the sensation, and release it. That's the only way to cure it," I explained. I made it up on the spot, yet she believed me.

"Is this the answer to my question?" "I’m still explaining!" she cried. "I knew Kael would never want a blind Luna, wouldn’t even consider mating her. So the witch asked for Alpha Kael’s sperm and used it to prepare the poison. The only cure is either for Nyx to mate with Alpha Kael—or go back to the witch." Mate with Kael. The words echoed in my skull, louder and louder, like a storm crashing inside me. No. I could never let that happen. "Where is the witch?" I demanded.

She raised her hands, and a dull energy started to coalesce around her. "Marcus, Clara," she called, her voice echoing through the forest. "You cannot win. The curse will remain, and you will suffer." Clara stepped forward, her eyes blazing with determination. "We won't let you win, Vivian. We'll break the curse." Vivian laughed, a cold, cruel sound. "You think you can defeat me? Foolish girl. You don't even know the full extent of your powers." Before Clara could respond, Vivian launched a wave of dark energy at her. Clara raised her hands, creating a shield of light that absorbed the impact. She pushed back, sending a blast of energy towards Vivian, but the witch deflected it without shedd

I can't watch her suffer or be neglected like I was by the Alpha. “Tell me, what else can be done to help her?” Dexter asked as he patted my back to console me. “Though there's actually no cure for her situation, there's a way we can actually help her.” Immediately, I dried my eyes. “Tell me, what is the way?” “This method has not been tried before, knowing how disastrous this method will be.” “Tell me, I want to know!” I snapped at the witch. “The death of the real skate witch. This is the only way out.”

My wolf chanted in my head and I shut it off immediately. Yeah, I deserve it, I know. ** Daciana's POV ** " She got the cure from a witch? " I asked to be sure I had heard the right thing and Dolph nodded. " But I was unable to see the witch's face. There was a big heavy dark aura surrounding her, preventing me from seeing her face " He said. " I don't care about that anyways. I have gotten what I wanted to know " I said and he nodded. " Is there anything I should do now? " He asked.