Witch Re Zero Novels & Stories

“Ms. Wagner, what exactly is going on with you two? One moment, you cancel the wedding. The next, you want it as planned. All the decorations were already thrown into the trash as per your instructions. What am I supposed to do in the middle of the night?” I felt a little guilty for causing trouble, but it was not my fault. “I apologize for the inconvenience. The wedding between Zach and me is indeed canceled, and I will not ask for a refund. As for him wanting to proceed with it, he can place a new order.” “Won't he kill me, then?”

"Are you sure you don't want me on call? This is your first full moon as a part of Wayfinder, Ankle-Biter," Gabe grumbled, arms folded across his broad chest as he leaned against the support post of the medical tent. "You're still kinda puny to be shifting unsupervised."

I didn't get any rest that night. Tyra rested one blade over her lap, Kieran sat close to me, half-awake, half-alert, and Malek snuggled against the wall. However, I was unable to close my eyes. Not after what I had witnessed. Subject Zero wearing my face, though not me. She was not Echo. Echo was the ideal weapon; she was smooth and icy. Zero, however, was something different; Not made to follow orders, it wasn't even made to be copied.

They ran toward me and tried to shift but failed. “What the hell?” Dex asked grumpily as he scanned his arms and legs. He looked confused, scanning everyone on the team. “You can’t shift here, Dex, because I cast a spell for all the wolves, rogues or not, if you are not a member of River Bed pack, you lose your ability to shift. There are traitors in Nathan’s ranked members, he is expecting this attack,” I explained, and they all nodded. “Don’t go far from me, they might take you as the rogues who attack the pack.”

Everything went black and in the darkness, I heard a voice I didn't recognize saying: "Baseline scan complete. The subject shows strong resistance to standard sedation. Increase dosage tomorrow. The Architect wants her ready for deep conditioning by the end of the week." "And the other one? The twin?" "Same protocol. We process them together and break them down at the same time then rebuild them into whatever the Architect needs them to be." "How long?" "Three weeks for complete erasure maybe less if we use the accelerated method." "The Architect approved accelerated method?" "For these two? Yes. They're special and they're blood and she wants them perfect." I had three weeks before I was go

Maddox asks. Looking at him “ The witch “ Back to Harley “ She won't stop talking and I'm not making sense of anything she saying” I told them what she was saying and they were looking at me like I had grown a second head Until Maddox snaps his fingers “ The Alpha did say that she was looking for a warlock, could that be him.” How could I forget about that “You're right but the picture we have of him is all wrong” I remind them. “ Yeah but with all this magic going around, who knows, what could be right or wrong” Harley says.

The witch that looked like her smiled and said, “When the new comes, the old has to go.” She launched at Zera and tackled her to the ground, trying to rip her heart out, but Zera fought her with all she had. She was right; she was the better version because she had the strength and speed Zera didn’t possess, which was strange because Zera was faster than most werewolves she had been around. This witch was a sage just like her, hence her ability, but stronger and faster. Zera manoeuvred and used the sage’s attack against her, and it sent her falling to the ground. She got on top of her, and she was about to thrust her claw into the imposter’s heart when she heard Zion’s voice.

Lukas says and seeing the obvious confusion on her face tells her, "you need to tell her to rise." "Oh my goodness," she says as she helps the woman up, "please rise." "It's an honor to meet you. I can't believe it. I heard it but didn't believe it and now I'm seeing it but, I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE IT!" "Maybe you want to explain so I can understand you," Jason says in his my-word-is-law voice. "She's the Witch Supreme. That's why her hair changed. I heard she just came from the firstworld, her powers were dormant there but now that she's here, where she belongs, her body can feel the power here and that's what caused the transformation."

“No matter what you do, don't let my brother find out what happened between us. I will never forgive you in the same way that I did the rest of you.” “Remember that I am not the same person I was when you gang raped me. I am Violet now, the woman you bow to, the woman capable of resurrecting you, the white witch, as they call me. But let me assure you, they may call me the white witch, but I'm not that kind, so don't get on my nerves.”

' He pressed it with added pressure, piercing shallowly on my skin. 'Nooo! ' A series of cracking sound resonated through clearing, gasps and awes following there after. He turned around, dropping his knife and unblocking my view towards my mate. Blue flames enveloped her entire body. Crack after crack could be heard and all we could do was to watch with our mouths open as my little witch's body was replaced by that of an enraged beast. A white wolf with raging red eyes.