Witch Stars Novels & Stories

With every move she made, the scales on her green tail changed colour. "I'm pleased to meet you, Princess Reefa," Miranda stated. "I'm Nigel Vanderwolf and this is Duran Doe, Velma & Valko Silvers. The beautiful girl standing behind me is Miranda Whitmore, and the vampire is Lazarus Cresttooth." "Wait! Did you just say your name is Vanderwolf and his name is Cresttooth?" Reefa asked, and Miranda nodded. "Oh mighty Poseidon," she gasped. "Is something the matter?" Lazarus sought.

Avery and Alpha Red were already seated, and they acknowledged me with a smile and a nod, respectively. "Callista, thank you for coming," Avery said, her eyes shining with warmth. "We're glad to have you here." Alpha Red nodded in agreement, his expression softening ever so slightly. The council began to speak, praising me for my bravery in fighting alongside them and aiding their people. "Callista, you have proven yourself to be a true ally and a fierce warrior," one of the council members said. "We would like to offer you a token of our gratitude." I was taken aback as they offered me a seat on the Witches Council as a shape-shifting, fire-breathing dragon. "You have earned a place among u

“When I agreed to let you stay here, I didn’t know I’d agreed to be your personal maid.” I looked up and saw Stella, my roommate, grinning down at me. Her long dreadlocks framed her face perfectly, and her sun-kissed skin made my pale ass so envious. Her amber eyes glimmered with her unearthly powers, but if you met the petite, beautiful woman on the street, you would never be able to tell that she was a witch. “I pay my dues in comical entertainment,” I groaned, holding up a hand for her to take. “Now hurry up and help me! I have to pee!”

I was stunned to see her with Serena and again with the witches. Serena hates the witches so why is she with them, is that a way of telling us that she doesn't want to associate with the vampires because of what Jessica had told her earlier? I could see the way Serena was glaring daggers at Rodriguez. My gaze went back to my mate, her lips parted in shock immediately after she saw me, I narrowed my gaze directly at trying to convey a message to her without any words.

Harlow "You human b*tch!" Stella screamed as she lurched forward and put her hands on Brat's throat. The girl was small, but she was still a werewolf and had no problem lifting Brat off her feet. She dropped Brat back down, though, when Red and Gunner both pulled her back. "Stella, come on!" Gunner exclaimed. Stella began to shift, and sandy blonde hair began to sprout all over her body. "Enough!" Blayze's voice roared from across the yard.

Wendy took the opportunity to lean into Xavier’s arms, her voice trembling with tears. “I’m sorry, Xavier. I don’t know what I did to upset Starla. She really seems to hate me. “I only wanted to check on her since she was still awake so late at night. But the moment she saw me, she got angry. She called me a manipulative vixen trying to seduce you and even pushed me. Look—my wrist is swollen.” As she spoke, tears rolled down her face, making her look as if she had suffered a great injustice.

My father is the Alpha of the Blue moon pack and my mother is a Dokar witch, though she had since been excommunicated from her coven, the cause, her mating with a wolf. My nana is a wolf, she is my grandmother, my grandfather died during the twilight wars. The twilight wars were the greatest war ever, it was a great war between all the night creatures, a peace treaty was never signed and when no one came out victorious from the war, it just stopped, but it didn't stop other people from trying to restart the war, so an agreement was reached and mating between different creatures was banned. But it so happened that the moon goddess had other plans and many witches were mated to wolves, most of

CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV: MY NAME IS Clara Peterson and what you are about to read is the story of my life. However before we delve into the story proper, let me introduce you to my squad. We are more like a family. You dare one of us and you are taking on all of us. There is Ray Glazebrook, my boyfriend or anyways, soon to be boyfriend. He is a werewolf. Infact, he is the Alpha of a werewolf pack called the Kraits. He is immortal and very powerful. Then we have my best friend, Janet Johnson or as I like to call her JJ. She is a witch with the powers to control and manipulate storms. This means she can control lightning. We then have Ethan Vanderbilt, the only hybrid amidst us. He is both

Something dark, something dangerous—of that, I’m sure. My thoughts were shattered by a sudden, brutal wave of magic that slammed into me. My gaze snapped to Alpha Kayden, who had frozen in his tracks. And then, I saw her—a woman spinning through the air like a weapon, her magic lashing out with terrifying precision. I could feel it—witchcraft. Everyone knew of Stella. Her beauty was renowned, but her power... her power was far more deadly. She was a force unto herself, and as I watched her deflect the witch’s attack with ease, sending her opponent sprawling to the ground, I understood why. She was formidable.

Ilyra explained, her voice gentle but firm as she held the old woman’s hand. "The Nexus? You're both fools if you think you can just walk into the center of the marsh and take what you want, because the path is guarded by the Drowned Witches now," Hestia said, and she looked up at me with a grim, knowing smile that chilled me to the marrow. "They are the spirits of the women your pack threw into the black pools during the raids, and they’ve spent the last twenty years waiting for a Rauvenhollow wolf to come back so they can pull him down into the silt and keep him there forever."