Witch Will Vandom Novels & Stories

Kira Quezada faked her own death to escape a family legacy that wanted to sell her off like a signature on a contract. Three years later, disguised as a cleaner, she's finally safe, until her new boss looks at her twice and realizes exactly who she is. Luciano Rodriguez doesn't expose her. He makes her an offer instead: marry him, save his dying grandmother's peace of mind, and help him bait the uncle circling his empire like a wolf. It's supposed to be a contract. Nothing more. But the man she was promised to as a girl and the man hunting Luciano's throne are the same person, and he's not done with either of them. As old secrets surface and new ones are made in the dark, Kira has to decide

Vanda,her father said, cutting his meat with the knife. “What's the big deal dad? What am i supposed to know?” She'd asked. “Your suitor, I've found a suitable man for you.” He dropped the bombshell as her fork fell from her hand. “What?” “You heard me right, get ready to go with them in a few days time.” “But dad I haven't transformed and I still don't know who my mate is,I thought this is a wolf thing, ending up with your mate.” Vanda scoffed, wiping the side of his lips.

As soon as two wolves made their appearance, I sprinted down, noting instantly who they were as their scents permeated the air. They stopped in their tracks at the sight of me. Yes! The plan was working! Jasmine sprinted down the hill, coming in with her sneak attack, pouncing and digging her claws into Alpha Vic's back. He was like a wild bronco as he tried to throw her off, but Jasmine was so fucking good, and kept a good hold on him, not allowing him to knock her off. Even pregnant, she was a badass.

Elijah yelled. Wanda grinned. "It's not yours either... King... Elijah." Camden cleared his throat, appearing calm—or maybe just pretending. If Camden had a hidden plan, I doubted it. Their position was already cornered. "My king, we wish to propose an alliance. You see, Queen Wanda was once a ruler in her own territory. She has a huge army in Europe. The ones here are just a fraction of that," Camden explained. "The army of the rogue wolves?" Elijah scoffed.

So caught by the hope illuminating her eyes, that I miss the VonTassel kid moving to pull the cupcake from beneath the seat. Her yelp filling the cabin, had me grabbing air, and the retard proving why his clan was every bit as respected as the McDougans. Their speed, lightning fast if not legendary, leaving me to growl from my seat as he holds the kid at the front of the aisle. “Your blood or your life?” The changed vamp hisses in her ear before making a sloppy lick at her vein. “NEVER!” Her scream comes with a full body flail as he holds her off the ground by the hair. I know I have to move before the others get their wits about them, but him dropping her on the metal……

I didn’t turn immediately because I already knew they were rouge wolves and not just any. They were familiar ones. My smile faded slightly as I finally turned my head. A group of men stepped forward watching me with recognition. “Rio Vorthrane,” one of them said, his voice laced with irritation. I exhaled slowly. “You’ve been looking for me,” I said. “Yeah, you owe us” another one replied. I tilted my head slightly. “Do I?” The first one scoffed. “Don’t play games.” I glanced briefly at the woman beside me. She pushed off me, her hand hard against her chest as she smiled while walking away.

Mathis gave a whistle that echoed through the corridors and foyer of WitchFall. Six large men were summoned by the call. Mathis nodded toward Udora. Linking his hands behind his back as though he were hapless man, and not the one commanding whatever horrible fate he was condemning her to. “No. No! Me! I’m the witch!” I shouted as I clawed at his sleeve. Shouting loud enough I could get everyone’s attention. Mathis looked at the Mayor. “Don’t listen to it. It’s that one's witchery.” He nodded toward Udora meaningfully. "I’ll correct her."

To disable the hidden cameras and laser fences, they needed a couple of good security technicians. The vampire queen smirked. She was not weak like Vlad and his father; she was much more powerful. This pack had been the source of all Samantha's hatred, so she was determined to set it on fire and blow it up. Samantha is making sure that her old pack is the first to experience her wrath.

Is all Alpha Chance says, and I look at him confused. “What about dark magic?” I asked him, needing to know what kind of trouble Willow was in. Alpha Chance filled his glass back up after he downed the first glass and moved to take a seat at his desk. Once he was seated he says, “This Alpha Damon has the Moon Witch helping him. Somehow, he got Willow to mark him as hers and now I don’t think Willow is thinking of her own free will. I believe that Willow’s powers are now tainted with dark magic.”

I would not let this ungrateful brat ruin Quinn's life again, not in a million years. My refusal made her stomp her feet in frustration. Just as she was about to say something else, a cool voice interrupted. "Even if she were willing to let go, I wouldn't agree to it." Quinn had returned and was now standing beneath the willow tree. His gaze was icy and resolute.