Witch's Guards In Wizard Of Oz Novels & Stories

The boys’ breaths were now stable and they looked like they were sleeping. Their eyes were now closed and when he opened their lids each, there was no trace of the red it had morphed to before. “They’ll both be fine too.” He informed the guards who stood quietly and out of his way for him to do his thing. Relief flooded over the guards and they nodded. “Thank you, wizard.” “Just make sure no one wakes them up. Just like her, let them wake up on their own accord, understand?” “Yes.” The first guard responded.

How was she alive? "I told you! She is a witch! Seize her!" In an instant, I was surrounded by guards. They looked at me cautiously and made careful steps towards me, fearful that I would use my powers to destroy them. Finally, one of them grabbed me, and another joined in, and they all wrestled me to the ground. "Let go of her!" Dorian was furious as he battled the guards to let go of me. "Seize him too for helping this witch! Him and all his friends!"

the Kenyan White matron hissed. “The grandwitch is also of the opinion that the other guardians should learn about this magic now that it has reared its ugly head again, to be able to defend themselves if another case like the last time should arise where the two other guardians fell into a trap and died while fighting the mad witch of AO because they had no knowledge of how the magic worked. She would not have us ignorant this time.” “How about the witchlord you called.” The white matron pointed at me. “Toke is more powerful than an average witchlord, almost as powerful as a guardian. I think she has the right to stand with us.”

Charlie chewed the inside of his cheek, this was the first time in his forty years of job experience that someone has scolded him like this but there was nothing that he could do about it since they were the ones who were at fault first. To think that a witch was able to fool the guards and then escaped, was a great shame for them! He bowed his head and then assured the man who was standing next to him, “ The prison is guarded by more than fifty enforcers and that witch still has magic restraints on her wrists, there is no way that she will be able to get away from here. She must still be inside the prisoner while trying to hide her presence but don’t worry even if she tries to hide herself,

I don’t know what that spell does when it hits flesh, and based on the smell, I don’t want to know. Another one crashes above our heads, and another, as spells are thrown at the guards by a wall of witches marching in unison towards our cages. At the front, I see a familiar face that makes my heart sing. Hazel Thorpe, my best friend and cousin, is leading a charge of witches, potions at the ready, as an older white-haired witch chants, waving her wand at the potions, making them glow and sizzle before they hit their intended targets, making sure that none of the trapped wolves are harmed.

The locals gave a loud and collective gasp at the accusation that was been presented. “We…. I…. No… it’s not…. Possible.” I was short of word as I could not even phantom what he was saying and if a witch did kill his father. Who actually did it “Guards seize this abomination of nature” king Crowell commanded as his guards tried to encroach my space, the guards tried to outsmart me by trying to attack at the same time, and it almost worked out for them but they were no match for a sorcerer of my caliber, as four of the guards tried to get closer to me, I lifted my head to the sky and spoke inaudibly as I chanted my spells repeatedly

I ordered my driver and guards to start the car as we were leaving. All of a sudden, something felt different in the air. All my senses arose on defense within seconds. I looked forward to seeing a woman in a wheelchair, all dressed in black, and a few others. in front of them were guards who tried to attack them but they got weak on their knees for some reason. I recognize the witch in a wheelchair because I used her once to attack Noah but then her legs were working fine. The witches are here! Alpha Noah I was about to get into the car when I heard a loud thump on the car bumper. It was one of the guards who had just been attacked by the witches.

Besides, they were supposed to take my side. But instead, Dorothy nodded her head in support, leaving me agape. Such betrayal. What else did I expect from a bunch of witches anyway? “Being close to the Alpha would help stabilise your shifting scent,” she argued. “He'll also be there just in case of any emergencies.” The other witches nodded in affirmation, finally sealing my fate. Winston sent for the guards and in no time, my things were moved to the room just behind his room. Both rooms were separated by a door from behind, one that he vowed never to use.

We reached the gate to see people fighting with the witch guards. “Stay here,” Martha held me in place just as many people wearing uniforms I recognized burst through the pack gates. They were werewolves from Sinclair’s pack. What did they want? Suddenly one of them spotted me and started for me but it wasn’t long before many of the witches used their magic on them. I watched the wolves get burnt with some of them running out of the pack and the guards chasing them. “Is this your plan?!” someone asked behind us as we turned to see the leader of the coven. “To ambush us with your stupid powers?”

They took with them the frog prince’s body too. Knudlac, Harmony, Elizabeth and four more wizards were still there. “Let's go,” Knudlac told them. Even when one of the wizards took a step, he had to stop because of a kind of shield. The hawk popped up at once. “Be careful!” Knudlac called out to the wizards. The other wizards’ Guardians came quickly, including the second Knudlac.