Romans & histoires Witch Stuff

Clarissa said almost in a yell The witch spoke some gibberish words and some incantations, her eyes illuminated and her silk blackish grey hair began floating in the air, without the presence of wind After some time, the lights disappeared "So...." Clarissa inquired, with a raised eyebrow "Well, I couldn't see his identity, it's hidden, which means he is a very powerful wolf, all I can say, is that he has Alpha blood running through his veins" the witch revealed, making Clarissa sigh

“Today will be your downfall.” The wolves screamed as the witch chanted a spell. This was a cue on Christine to kill the witch. Witches cannot fight back when their hex exchange with a soul. And on cue, with a grimace expression, she chanted the same spell, but faster. She pointed her finger on the witch and before the latter could kill the gamma, she casted the spell to herself.

But the answers he sought remained elusive, veiled in the complexities of ancient texts. As frustration threatened to consume him, a serendipitous discovery illuminated a previously unseen path. In a dusty corner of the library, tucked away in a forgotten tome, Zander stumbled upon an encrypted manuscript—an account of a confrontation between the coven and an ancient pack of werewolves. Zander deciphered the cryptic script, unraveling the secrets of the witch’s origins and her connection to the ongoing conflict. It was revealed that the witch, once human, had been seduced by the dark forces that corrupted her soul. In her quest for power, she had made a pact with malevolent entities, becomin

Alpha Wick impatiently asked. “Your brother use black magic on both of you. It’s a black spell called “spirit switch”. Where by the minds of the two parties involved will be switched. I felt it within him and when I questioned him about it, he send people after me. That’s one of the reasons why I made my forest fortified. Then I didn’t get the clear picture of what was happening but I still thought you were still the one”. The shaman explained. “Is that the reason I couldn’t feel my wolf too?”. Alpha Wick helplessly asked.

Drew shouted at his back. ------ “This is Kyle.” “Are you the one interested in buying witches?” Lewis asked. “Could be,” Kyle’s annoying voice replied. “I need to speak with your boss,” demanded Lewis. “You can speak with me, arsehole.” “I don’t think you can make me a realistic offer on what I’m selling. I’d prefer to go straight to the source of the cash.” “What are you selling?” Kyle asked, his curiosity getting the best of him. “A white wolf/white witch hybrid, who can perform magic in both human and wolf forms,” replied Lewis, knowing he now had Kyle’s full attention.

"So you're saying you're not human," Sarah asks the guys standing in front of her. No, we're not", they chorus. "_and you're not even just not humans, you're werewolves", she goes on. "What am I again?" "A witch", Jason says "The Witch Supreme", Lucas says at the same time. "So, my abilities are not because I'm cursed but because I'm a witch?" "You got that right", Jason says with a nod. "What did I miss?"

... A good witch,""A good witch?" Xandra asked unaware."Yes, there are two categories of witches in this world. Good or bad.""I am from the time where the bloodsuckers used to make the living hard on us.""Good and bad witches always used to have a battle. The bad witches were with the evil... the evil you can't escape unless your soul is pure.""Am I a witch too?" Xandra asked gravelly."No, my dear. You are a cure.""A cure?" Xandra's mind was revolving around these thoughts and she wasn't able to react the way she should.And it was a good thing that she wasn't reacting because she could only scream at this."I was cursed... The evil cursed me to dug six feet deep until one of us becomes a cure

[KILL WHAT'S LEFT] The witch let out a flash of blue light from both hands. The light morphed into a sword held in her hand. The witch did not realise that there was another wolf sneaking up behind her. In one breath, the wolf behind her pounced on the nape of the witch's neck and broke it.

Chapter 26 Cassius Rein ~ ..…A CENTURY AND TWELVE YEARS IN THE SUPERNATURAL WORLD LATER…… “Finally Varga, I have found the last ingredient to make the transportation spell.” I said running my hand through the furs of Varga, my sabre toothed beast. “The trybrid child can no longer hide from me. The foolish act of that witch by sending her to the human world is now of no worry to me. I can finally crush her like I should have a long time ago, once and for all. I can finally get what I ned from her.” I added with a smile.

I wonder as I try to pull away again but to no avail. "I'm sorry. "I whisper before saying the incantation that releases his hand and throws him across the lawn; he hits the grass as I run to the door, another growl sounding out, but this time no screams follow. I twist the handle frantically. Mom, grandma, where are you? The door is closed, and it does not budge. I step back, take a deep breath, and whisper another spell to open the door, but it repels, striking me; I stumble back before regaining my footing. That is right because all werewolves have their witches who protect them. I grunt, feeling the side effects of the repelled spell. The growl sounds again as I start pounding on the doo