Witch Pretty Cure Novels & Stories

Aiden and I also went back to our respective dormitories. As I was lying on the bed, I could not help but think about Karen. I was thinking if the witches might know something about the cure. A cure was also what Penelope wants to have in three years. To get rid of the werewolf inside her. But what if there is a cure? Hunter Grey told me that my newfound power can be both a creation and a destruction. That all I have to do is to believe in myself and the books I read. There were millions of completed spells and under testing on those books before they disappeared.

Even as the mer-mushrooms tried to drown him, Zen slowly regained enough strength to fight back with his temporary underwater breathing ability. Yanking the nearest hair he could find, Zen forcefully gave his enemies bad haircuts and was reminded of his farming session with the big pink boss slime. Why did the dungeon game developer have a hair-cutting fetish? Either way, it made Zen’s farming experience a lot easier. He collected so many blue mushroom wigs in no time that he had no idea what to do with them. === Item: Pixie-Mer Parasol Wig Description: Crafting ingredient for cursed dolls. Gives a suffocation curse effect when successfully crafted into a cursed doll.

He was to remain in the bathtub for an hour. Lavana was seated on a wooden stool beside the bath, singing a comforting siren melody to him. Doctor Alstein fed Phoenix three white pills and then left the bathroom to rest on the couch in the chamber. This illness was from a dark wiz bloods curse. It was rare and in the past, it had no cure. But his late teacher found the cure and he, being the successor, was taught the cure. He never thought he’d see a live victim one day. …

To take it out, we need the blood from a different pack or something, that can have an effect on him. ‘’ Is that so? Then…. Go out and look for someone who would help us from Ravenwood. What else do you need to cure him?’’. ‘’ Well….the witches use some kind of a potion to heal the wound. If we had something like that it would have been better.’’ ‘’ Potion? How do you make that?’’. ‘’ I-I know,’’ Rain interrupted. August and the wolf both stare at her in awe. ‘’ You know? How?’’ August could hardly believe her words.

“That can’t happen.” “You can’t control mating. I told you that when you came up with that stupid rule.” Jake walked over to the witch and stared. “At least she’s doing much better. She should be awake in less than three days. Someone hit her with a dark curse. I spent half of the day siphoning it out of her and then realized that her body was burning it away all on its own.” “She’s that powerful?” “Yes.” “Still unconscious?” “Pretty much. Her body will need to regenerate too. The curse was liquefying her organs. Once she burns this away, she’ll regenerate.”

she answered quietly. Why is the Goddess so unfair? “How long?” I clenched my jaw. “A few weeks,” she muttered. My brows drew together. “No, no there has to be a way,” “There isn’t Asher. The only way to heal someone poisoned with wolfsbane was with the power of the White Crescents,” “I’ll ask a Witch,” I proposed.

A low-level omega who thought they were acting out of kindness. What the witch didn’t know was that her move had already been anticipated. Back in the medical wing, the crystal vial was delivered straight into Mis.Polly’s waiting hands. Polly didn’t even need to sniff it to know what it was. With a grim smile, Polly raised her hands over the vial, whispering an ancient cleansing incantation. The dark magic dissolved into nothingness, stripped away instantly by Polly's counter-spell. "What is it, Polly?" I asked, watching her closely.

“And we have magical reinforcements, many of which will be on their way here shortly. Witches with skills in healing and warding. They will help secure this location.” “That’s good. Look,” Rohan ran his hand through his hair. “We found two… zombies,” he didn’t like using the word. “Wandering around the houses. These ones were more… like people. We secured them. You said that you have a cure?” “Me,” Harry said with a smile. “I believe I am the cure.” “Thank you, Harry,” Talen said with a slight nod of his head. “The vampire blood of my line is a cure for this disease, and Harry is one of my children.”

he continued to think. Austin’s scoffed at him. Curtis’s breath quickened as he saw Austin’s silent insult. Austin stepped forward and without ushering any words a wave of wind gushes through the air. “What!” screeched the eagles. “What is this magic?” Curtis was wondering that himself. He had never felt such forces before. How? How could there be such powerful magic in this world. He had never seen it before. Yet, he had never heard of it either. His eyes focus on Austin. It was him. It has to be. He’s the one emitting that magical forces.

As for jungkook he let out Antonio and let them reach their range causing a silver shield similar to Goku's to appear around him. "Looks sisters!! what do we have here" one of the witch spoke "Oh so much garbage let's clean it shall we" The other witch spoke. "the only garbage here are the hitches flying in the air" Petris replied gaining the witches attention. "Well! well! Look what do we have here. the pathetic Princess of werewolves. Sisters inform this to Prince i bet he will....." Before the bitch yes bitch could complete her sentence a strike of whip fell on her face as she lost her balance for a while.