Witch's House Viola Novels & Stories

The house was completely quiet, and at the moment, it was bliss to Viola. In the kitchen, she decided she was going to make herself a sandwich, which she did and then wolfed it down with half a bottle of wine. It wasn’t until she settled herself on a couch in the living room after eating that she allowed herself to go over the activities of her afternoon and the events leading up to Merikh’s text.

"You've already caused enough harm. It's time to put an end to this." The witch's expression darkened at my words, and she let out a low growl. Suddenly, she lunged forward, her fingers curling around the vial. I struggled to keep my grip, but she was too strong. In a flash, she had wrenched the vial from my hands and held it triumphantly in the air.

She closed her eyes exhaling deeply before taking a step away from the tree. “Where do you think you're going?” Katherina asked resting her left arm on the tree obstructing Danica. Danica smirked. “Two vampires,” Danica said. “Is she a witch?” Katherina asked looking at Iago who was standing next to her. “She is just a feeble supernatural with the power of elemental manipulation.” Iago mocked. Danica clenched her fist glaring at them, her eyes flashing blue. “Get away from my aunt.” Michaela said pushing her hands through the air. Katherina and Iago got moved away, they got back on their feet but this little witch was getting their brains fried.

Viola stammered, frantically wiping the water from her eyes as she scrambled backward against the headboard. Her mother took a sharp step into the room, her face twisted with a terrifying rage. "How dare you." Viola’s chest heaved. She looked at her mother’s furious expression, her mind racing. "What? I don't—" "The forbidden wing, Viola," her mother cut in, her voice dropping into a deadly hiss. "Everyone in this house knows the rule. Or are you just trying to be a fool? You dared to go up there?" Viola froze. The remaining air vanished from her lungs.

My cock went limp as though it hadn’t been hard a second ago, and Warg merged and threw Viola against the wall as she attempted to forcefully sink her teeth into my neck. “Dark…..” She called out my name, but I let Warg do whatever the fuck he wanted to do to her; he choked her, lifted her up while choking her, her legs shaking uncontrollably in the air, and Warg threw her against one of the poles. Viola took in her surroundings and realized it wasn’t me, but the king. Her pupils dilated, and she made a feeble attempt to flee, but it was to no avail. “I’m sorry... I just thought maybe you should just choose me instead of some she-wolf. I know you better.”

She did the same to the rest of the rogues, making something beautiful of something ugly. "So now you will help me find som herbs and I can go home, right alpha?" She say with a wink. "Sure but call me Silas and your name is?" I ask of her. "Viola, I'm an earth witch before you ask." I nodded my head, I had already figured that out. " What kind of herbs did you want help to find?" "Hmm, vervain, devilsbane and wolfsbane" Viola said and bit her bottom lip.

He turned around to the coven witches behind him, squinting, questioning… Georgina, the redhead witch with hazel eyes, stepped forward and bowed her head, “My Lord, I promise I saw them enter this room five minutes ago,” she declared. “Hmm, what a waste!” The man waved his hand, and Georgina fell to the ground with a loud thud, lifeless. The remaining two witches trembled in fear, their eyes reddened from unshed tears. His gaze slowly traveled back to my mom. She and the other elder were slumped on the floor, looking at each other. Their eyes showed a silent understanding and mutual consent for whatever would come. I wished I knew what was going on, but that was just wishful thinking.

Drew had been practicing for years as most of us do and he barely had his claws out when I got there. Viola stopped in front of her house as though debating on whether she would go in or not. Abruptly she turned and went the other way, her eyes looked red from here. ‘That must be her wolf on the surface, get over there now you idiot!’ Duban yelled in my head forcing my limbs to her quickly. I easily caught up to her fading figure. “Viola, what’s wrong?” She had slumped against a tree trying to calm down her breathing. Her eyes glowed red as she pulled at the grass.

Her face paled as she wanted, no needed to get out. Freda appears in the living room. “Ivy fear not you are a witch too. It is in your blood.” What are you even talking about am I in a family full of crazy people I.I. I don't even understand what do you mean? A generation of witches that makes no sense. Science is real witchcraft, it’s not. You’re not making any sense. I can’t even believe you or. I’d expect this shit from William. Not you. Also, I don't understand and why is my dad passed out on the couch what did you do to him?”

She then proceeded to repeat her instructions again. “Your breathing is off.” She added after a while. “Arrrhhhhhh.” Viola grunts. Her breathing really was off but it was hard to find her wolf. It was the wolf equivalent to Bob’s find your chi talk. Bob who was one of Suzie’s better picks for boyfriends always claimed Viola was not disconnected from her chi. “Find your Chi.” The memories of Bob with his purple shirt and grey appear in Viola’s mind. That was all she could bear.