Witcha Gonna Do Novels & Stories

"We were worried sick about you." Max nodded in agreement, his eyes narrowing slightly as he took in Kiara's determined expression. "Yeah, we had to make sure you were alright." Kiara smiled, her eyes softening at the concern from her friends. "I'm fine, guys. Really. Asher's been taking care of me." I nodded at the brothers, acknowledging their concern. "Thanks for coming, Jax, Max. We appreciate it." Jax's gaze turned to me, his expression serious. "We didn’t mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, but we heard you talk about a counter-ritual. Is it true? Are you guys planning to take down a witch called Tacha?"

Neha "Why?" Amaira, "I promised to help the werewolves, only because Ishani is a werewolf, and soon Kiyaan will get his wolf powers too. But I know this war will be deadly. As the witch queen, it's my duty to protect my clan members. After the war, even if the vampires surrender, and for now, things seem fine, I know they will revolt later. And the vampires will consider the witches their enemy, too. I want to stop this war. The vampire clan will not believe us. Even if I could show them what Agastya and Yashika did, they won't believe me."

All the wolves looked stunned to see their queen glowing green like a witch. "Mate? Witches will not have mates. He is a wolf. You are a witch. There is no way he will accept you. Wake up," Wanda tried to brainwash Kyra's witch. But Kyra's witch shares not just Kyra's body, but her emotions as well. So even Kyra's witch loves Kaiser immensely.

Even with the truth serum, I can see his face turn white. So, he was sent by the people making the Happy Dust and wanted to keep me quiet. Do they think sending a single assassin can silence me? It will take more than that. Nothing can take me down as long as I'm confident about it. After all, I'm the Red Witch. A rare being who can control the dead and make the world shake at the palms of her hands. With just a snap of my fingers, I can cause calamity. "It seems I was right," I grin. "Since Happy Dust has returned and caused an uproar in my life again. You people are ruining my peaceful time."

The phone rang twice before his smooth voice answered. "Mike. It's late. This better be important." "She's coming," I said simply. "The Ghost Wolf. Racheal. She's attacking my territory tonight." A pause. Then, with what sounded like genuine interest, "Is she now? And you want what, exactly? My assistance?" "I want you ready. If I succeed with the binding ritual, I'll have power beyond anything you've imagined. We could reshape the territorial agreements. Expand. Dominate." "And if you fail?"

“I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.” The agent eyes were widened, and for a split second, there was fear in her expression. “So you are that witch, well, I wouldn't want to be you if I were you.” “What do you mean by that?” Lucas screamed at her. So far, Mason had been very quiet, clinging onto his sister like nothing else existed. I could feel his pain. He didn't want this for her, she was way too young to have to deal with all these. But so was Lucas.

Naturally, my sweet wolf, who always encourages me at the wrong time, chimes in. Kiera - "Chicken!!! Bawk, bawk, bawk. Well, you will lose your ride if you don't hurry! Or the wicked witch of the west to barbecue us ala flambe." Ashina -- " Well, if you're all hyped up about jumping out of that window, I'll shift so that you can jump in my place."

“Also, she doesn’t want me to connect with other species except witches. She was even willing to hand me over to that ancient warlock, even if it would cost me my life. For Baltazar to harvest my power, I need to unlock it first, but if he finds out I’m useless and he time-traveled for nothing, he might just kill me right away. There is no way in hell I will spread my legs for that super old bitch of a man. He may even smell like cockroaches already,” releasing a forced chuckle. “You’re attempt to be funny is terrible, Whitey!” Nico teases. “Where the hell did that whitey come from?” Agatha sneered, feeling annoyed imagining whitey to be a dog’s name than an endearment term.

she said jokingly. “Misha," I said, filled with worry. Asher is probably depending on us to help him out of Alma’s bondage. I would hate if he is stuck there hoping and depending only for us to let him down. “I can’t do anything about it Lillian; it all depends on the witch. My only advice is that you three go now and try to impress her. If you impress her, tell her you have a battalion coming with you the next time,” she said. I sighed, feeling so stressed.

Oh how she was going to make him suffer. There was one more person who was shaken by the news that Waska had been dispatched along with them. Chichi had her forehead pressed to the ground this entire time. Yet when she heard Lord Magma’s words she couldn’t stop her body’s reaction. She instinctively lifted her head, her eyes filled with surprise and confusion. And within these swirling emotions were several questions she dared not ask. “Are you surprised?” Magma of course wasn’t going to miss her reaction. She was kneeling right before him after all.