Witch Rules Novels & Stories

I hissed in pain, watching as blood welled up, warm and thick, dripping down my wrist. The witch’s tongue slithered from her mouth. She licked the wound. Slow. Deliberate. Like she was tasting me. Her eyes rolled back, and she shivered, her body convulsing in what looked like sick pleasure. Then she turned to Beth. Beth whimpered, shaking her head. “Please,” she begged, her voice barely a whisper. “Please don’t—” The blade came down. Another slice. Another shudder of delight from the witch as she devoured the blood.

He could smell that this bloodsucker was old, so maybe it wouldn’t be easy picking them off after all. Duran and Valko being fully transformed, crawled up to stand on either side of Velma's wolf, with their own wolves eager to join the battle. But Miranda remembered what the Nymph had said. Izanna mentioned that Opal, the witch, had a werewolf mate. She did clarify that he was the mad alpha, but if they ended his life, then the witch would not help her and Nigel return to their original forms. She shoved Nigel to the back. "Stay here," she warned him.

"Alpha Devin will be among the council of the wolves, while my fire Luna Emma will be among the council of witches and wolves." Clapping and howls erupted once more, I could hear the pride in their packs' sounds. "Following them is Alpha Austin and Fire Luna Charlotte of the Crescent Moon Pack! Alpha Austin will be among the council of the wolves, and fire Luna Charlotte will be among the council for the witches and wolves!" Athea announced as they both walked down. We moved forward and I could feel the butterflies swarming around inside me. I felt warmth spread inside me and I knew Rose was tapping tin to spirit to aid me. "Alpha Collin and Earth Luna Jasmine of the Moon Rise Pack!" With ea

What audacity as if I owed them some kind of explanations on my packs matters. "Then also, we need clarity as to why the White Witches Clan refuses to work with any other packs except with the Alpha of Terror. As you can see on the contracts, it's a treaty between them. But is it really a treaty with seven units of his shielders on their land? Or are the witches forced to work under him against their will? We would like to know after all, supernatural beings have rights too." "The audacity of these so-called journalists is beyond explanation. So witches have rights, but vampires don't?" Caleb puffed, switching off the TV before throwing the remote against the wall.

“Are you clear on the rules?” Though they both nodded, he summarised the rules outlined by Jace at the start of the Trial; First to three points. A point comes from a deadly hit, but no serious wounds are to be delivered. If any are, the wolf inflicting them will be disqualified. Points can also be earned if your opponent steps out of the circle. No wolf forms and weapons can only be used to mark a point, not to do damage. “My call is the only call that matters. After each point, split until I confirm to continue. Understand?”

The witches answered. "The only reason why this rule can be broken is if a werewolf and a witch got mated together, then they can trespass so that nothing would hinder their love. Is that instruction clear to everyone?" She explained to them. "Yes, her Holiness." Everyone chorused. "Now, for every witch that participated in the wars, I would be stripping away half of your powers to set you as an example for the rest of the witches." The queen of the witches told her people.

He needed a while to recover. Luna glanced at the Insect Ruler and the dragonslayer knight with a vague smile, then looked at Alexander and said indifferently, “I can accept your conditions, but you’d better follow the rules. Otherwise, I don’t mind revealing my true strength and killing all of you here!” Alexander’s tone suddenly faltered, feeling suffocated. However, given the opponent’s strength, he could not come up with any tough words. Thus, he looked at Andrius and said, “Wolf King, if you can withstand three moves and remain unharmed, you’ll be the winner of this competition. I will have no objections.”

All they saw were whole whose barks were bigger than their bites. “Enough!” I yelled as the noise went down. “You all seem very fond of saying things when I am here. Does anyone feel like they can handle this pack better than I can? You would save me the trouble of doing so many things so if you can handle the pack better, please, step forward and handle it.” No one said anything just as I expected. This was my turn to proceed. “Now I am going to give out a new rule and that rule is going to be obeyed no matter what. Witches and werewolves are to henceforth live together as one and there shall be no fights between the two species. Have I made myself clear?”

the queen was fast to say. The witches looked at each other. They all had their reservations, but could say nothing to her. The Neptune spell was something that, when done, needed no other spell's interference. It was a focus spell with very specific rules, but Marla was ready to break those rules to achieve her goals.

Especially the type of change that Dave would bring with him were he elected. The council is typically run by a bunch of old men who believe and make decisions solely on tradition. It would be nice to have someone on the council to advocate for us younger witches and wizards, but I worry Dave’s efforts are in vain. Dave is probably the most accomplished young wizard in our town. In my opinion he’s more than qualified, but taking a council seat is not that easy. He has to run against other wizards who want the title of council member and everyone in the town over the age of 16 gets a vote. Elder Wynn steps down this weekend during the equinox so Dave will start officially campaigning at his f