Witch Pretty Cure Novels & Stories

Tristan asked as her looked at her, confused as to how a common werewolf could get rid of such a parasite which took him almost four hours bind and reduce its spread and progress, but her she is claiming she had gotten rid of them in minutes, how was that even possible only a pure blooded witch can do it. Klein walked forward and used his ex ray vision to scan Sia's body only to find that all the vampbrood in her system were all gone, but how he looked at Kyra for an explanation but she just stared back at him. Kyra wondered what to say, she couldn't expose the fact that she was a witch. Taking a deep breath, she open her mouth to say something, only for her to hold her head as though in dee

Fight it! The electricity between them crackled, snapping against her skin like tiny whips. It hurt, but she didn't pull away. She found the crystallized silver near his heart. "Come on... break... break for me!" "You are not dying tonight," she told him through gritted teeth. "Not in my clinic. Not on my table. I don't care how important you are, Dylan Virelli. You are going to fight this." She felt his heart skip, then thud, a heavy, powerful rhythm that shook the table. The blackness began to recede. The wound started to knit together. Exhausted, Lumina slumped into a chair three hours later, her clothes soaked in sweat and his blood.

He will either have to go back with no cure and get dethroned or take me as his Luna to get the cure and stay on the throne. It’s a painful decision for both of us, but we have to make it after all. *** Beta Gray motioned “Can we have a word?” to Alpha Draco and he went over to his side of the table. “Don’t you think this offer is too extreme? We are not even sure if the cure will work”, Gray whispered to Draco. “She has the cure. Crest Pack also had a similar case and she was the one that gave them the cure. Alpha Collins of Crest Pack was the one that linked me with her, so she definitely has the cure”, Draco explained.

"Gwen," Gwen scampered over to her, grabbing her wrist and pulling her off the bed. "Onyx, you have to help me," She panted. "Calm down and tell me what happened soldier?" "Syrin has been poisoned and Luna Yaletha said it's done by a witch and the only cure is either getting a witch and we all know we don't know where to find a witch that powerful. We are left with the second choice, which is a sort of blood that can cure anything. Luna Yaletha does not know where to find it or who has it. I believe you could. Please, Onyx!"

I quaked. “This isn’t just any ordinary curse, Allison. It was cast by a powerful crimson witch. We both know they're among the rarest and strongest witches in the Outworld. For years, I’ve tried everything to break it, even scouring ancient texts on witchcraft. But they all say the same thing: only the witch who cast the curse can reverse it. That makes things even more hopeless since the witch who cursed me and my brother vanished after the war. Who knows, maybe she’s dead by now? I’m just… doomed to die, Alli,” Quinn said, her voice defeated. “Maybe there’s another way! What about that strange purple liquid you drank? Couldn’t we find a way to create a cure like that?” I offered

Lexi asked. I could see everyone's wheels turning as Lexi asked question after question. Hell, so where mine. Lexi suddenly stops. “ Evan, could you ask Patrice if muting my powers is possible?” she asks. Patrice is the witch that has been working with Lexi to heal the wolves. “ And find out if brainwashing me is possible. Or if heaving Arya and my powers could prevent that from happening.” she asks. I see Evan pull out his phone and get up leaving the room.

"If I can turn myself in, in return for the antidote of whatever he did to Julian-" "I think you have to consider the fact that whatever the vampire and the witch did to Julian might not even have a cure." Coming from Freya herself, I was a bit startled at the roughness of her voice. "Not all magic has a cure. Sometimes the disease or the curse can be directly linked to the witch's life. So don't throw away your life until we have some kind of confirmation."

Involuntarily, my heart clenched at the sight, but Serafina remained steady, her gaze locked with the witch's. With the blood on her finger, Serafina reached out and signed the scroll with her bloody thumb, sealing the deal. It sent a shiver down my spine, knowing that this act bound her to the witch's terms, whatever they might be. The witch took the scroll and tucked it away, her eyes glinting with satisfaction. "Very well," she said, her voice dripping with both amusement and menace. "The cure you seek is now yours." She handed Serafina a vial containing a shimmering liquid. "This is the cure," the witch explained. "Administer it to the sick ones, just a droplet in a cup of water, and it

Paige warned the other woman, who only giggled and sent the other woman a flirty wink. "Don't worry, dear, I got it all under control!" Cordelia wore a relaxed smile on her face as she whipped out a gold wand, and at the tip was an amethyst crystal rose. "Fifth-tier Light Spell: Piercing Rays!" A spell circle appeared above the creature, and from it, beams of light rained down, piercing the beast in various spots. Not wasting any time, the second Paige triggered her gun, a bullet flew out, only to turn into a tornado of wind that finished the creature off. With the beast's life force extinguished, Paige released a breath of relief.

Zayn started. "I'm not a witch doctor," she interjected. "I'm a doctor who happens to be a witch." Zayn stood there in silence, looking at her in surprise. He hadn't expected her to speak to him with such assertiveness. He was used to people being intimidated by him and following his orders without question. "I'm not here to be bossed around by you," she said, crossing her arms. "I'm here to help!”