Witch Shadow Novels & Stories

“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.”

Shining the red color of her into an orange sunset, in a blink, the throbbing pain on her body lessened before eventually disappearing. "Puppy, come here" Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. Ariana heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached.

Troy said, as a shadow emerged from the bush. All the hairs on the back of my neck stood up, my tiger stirred, ready to attack the threat. Even though we knew there really wasn’t one, it was an involuntary reaction. Murphy the vampire walked toward Troy and they shook hands. My eyes quickly moved to Gwen, as witches and vampires were very serious enemies. I couldn’t trust she wouldn’t do something stupid. If I thought shifters hated the blood suckers the witches did far more so. Because they were an unpredictable threat, but also seen as an even opponent.

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.

Snake whip is a deadly and dangerous whip which is filled with dark poison and oak which burns the skin of a werewolf. Victoria! How could she be this cruel and evil? I asked myself but I couldn't get an answer to it. I'm going to make sure that she pays for what she did to my mate. I clenched my fist, with gritted teeth, trying to conceal the anger I'm feeling at the moment. "Can you help me revive her back?"I asked with a worried look on my face as I stared at her in pity. I shook my head with a sigh. I don't know why but I feel pity for her.

I started swimming, I didn't know my direction, but I kept swimming ahead, I couldn't see anymore as it suddenly became dark, I figured that it was late, I kept swimming without knowing my direction, when I reached the river bank, I swimmed out and I turned around meeting three men standing at the bank,my heart beat quickly and I started thinking if they were Alpha Rick's men and I didn't know them. They looked so gorgeous, I wondered where they came from. "Why are you trespassing on our pack lands?" The brown haired one asked,his deep voice booming and I shivered due to the fear. "I'm sorry, I'll just swim back." I said clutching my wet sling bag. I started to move but I stopped when I felt

Shi, with her abilities as both a witch and succubus, would shadow any potential leads without being detected. Birsha, with his powers over darkness, can provide our ultimate protection. He will create a concealed pathway for us, leading us closer to our destination while keeping us hidden from the prying eyes. As we embark on our journey, a palpable tension fills the air. We are venturing into the unknown, into a world where Vex holds sway..

the heir ordered, but the ground shuddered as the beast slammed into the nearest rider, hurling man and horse aside like toys. Another cage burst open under the strain of whatever was inside—this one spilling a swarm of shadow-thin creatures that clung to the snow like smoke given shape. They didn’t choose sides. The first they tore down was a Creed spearman. The camp dissolved into chaos—soldiers screaming, arrows flying at anything that moved. Eolan felt the shadow at his back surge forward, eager to meet this new darkness. He didn’t hold it back. Black tendrils erupted from his hands, striking at the swarm, shoving it away from his own. But each touch left him colder, as if they were leec

Before she could get any closer, I was shocked that Sasha leapt towards the witch. It caught her off guard and Sasha managed to swipe her large claws across the witch’s face. I heard a scream as I watched blood pour from the woman’s face. Before I could think any more about it, Sasha had moved forward while the witch was distracted and clasped her jaws around her throat.

"Talking to the witch when you should be taking what she knows." Everything happened too fast. Draeven launched himself at the witch, his corrupted claws extended. She threw up a shield of shimmering light, but he tore through it like paper. I heard her scream as his claws raked across her side, saw blood spray black against the snow. "No!" I didn't know why I shouted it. Didn't know why my body moved before my mind caught up. I crashed into Draeven, sending us both sprawling. My warriors stood frozen, confused, caught between orders and instinct.