Witcha Gonna Do Novels & Stories

A test of sorts. Ajax laughs in my head ‘you really think traveling to see a coven of witches will be fun’ ‘Hey you never know’, I replied. Maybe this chick is really hot and we can get our dick wet at least. ‘You know I want us to meet our mate, but until then who says we can’t have a little bit of fun’

“Prita, what’s he talking about? What help?” “Your mate knows a few witches”, Sia responded. Massa faced her. “Is it true?” “No”. He raised a brow. “Alright, Alright, it’s true. I do know a few witches but I doubt they would help me”. “Why not?”, Sia asked. “We had a deal. I didn’t live up to my side of the deal”, Prita explained. “What was the deal?”, Massa asked. She laughed. “You don’t want to know”.

Kaiya said and wiped her bloody hand on the witch’s skirt, “or they just come back to life.” “Yeah,” I said. “I know…but dead witches can’t talk.” Kaiya shrugged. “I’m sure we’ll find others.” Stunned, I looked at Jaeger as if he could explain Kaiya’s sudden, homicidal tendencies to me. “What the fuck?” he mouthed the words at me. I shrugged and shook my head at the same time.

Anna chuckled. "I think it's pretty cool. Grandma's... revenge...slaps...them....into...the afterlife." Rosa said. "When you say it too slowly, it's no longer funny." Sandra shook her head. "Okay, ready for Grandma's revenge slap them into the afterlife mission?" Anita asked as she placed her hand on the air. Willa placed her hand first, then Rosa, Sandra and finally Anna. "Let's kick Wyatt's butt!" Sandra screamed and they all pulled their hands in the air, screaming loudly.

“I will do as you say.” The witch smiled, but it was a cruel, twisted smile that sent chills down Tanya’s spine. “Good,” she said. “Now go. The capital must fall, and you will help me make it happen.” Tanya bowed her head in submission, clutching the bottles tightly in her hands. She knew that the task ahead of her was dangerous, but she had no choice. The witch’s power was too great, and defying her would only lead to more pain. With a final glance at the crystal ball, Tanya turned and left the room. Her mind was racing with thoughts of how she would accomplish her mission.

"Witch Anya, can you control the water?" "I can, but I need help!" Witch Anya replied. She didn't cast me a glance, but I saw her orbs side glance in my direction. "Someone can help us!" Victoria yelled. "Ayesha!" Oh yeah! Ayesha. But where was she? Where were Amira's warriors? She said they would help. "Ayesha is coming to help us along with the Atlanteans. They are on their way!"

Rikka approached the girl and stretched out her hand. “So I beg you. On behalf of the higher-ups of the Vitanian Frontline Witches Brigade, please cooperate with us. Let's reconcile Karelia and Vitania together.” Rikka's invitation made Alisa lift her head slightly. She really didn't expect that to come out of the mouth of a high-ranking member of the Witches Brigade who was known to be very cruel and brutal. Maybe Rikka Gallipolia wasn't even fit to be called a rebel, but rather a revolutionary who loved peace and unity.

Andrew gasped, The witch clan has never unified because they practice different types of magic. Some practice voodoo, white, black, and all worth not and most times do not see eye to eye. But the clan is said to be ruled by a Priestess. If they were able to set aside their differences and unify. We are in deep shit." Andrew groaned, this was not the type of thing he wanted to hear. Why did Caleb love to complicate things for him? He wondered. What are we going to do? How is Brighton going to respond? He asked.

“Are you really willing to do anything?” “Yes!” Accashia tries. When the witch lifted her hand, Accashia was lifted off the ground with a wince. When she tries to go down, he finds her arms pinned against her side. Accashia flinches and struggles when she can't move a muscle. “What do you want?” She hisses, and it’s too much, all of a sudden, been too long.

Amanda will make sure of that. She glanced at the mirror, chanting again. A moment later, another woman appeared in the mirror. - Amanda, what a pleasant surprise. How can I help you? - The witch asked with a smile. - I helped you once, and now it is time for you to pay back. - Amanda replied dryly, skipping the greetings. - I see. Please tell me what you need. - The witch on the other side replied emotionlessly. Callista ended the conversation and leaned on the back of her chair. So, Kaitlyn is looking for allies. She had to be really desperate if she came to ask witches for help. She should know her kind better, but her ignorance could work in Callista's favor.