Witchcraft Numbers Novels & Stories

Beta Maximus clearly hated hearing that, but what I didn’t knew was what nobody has explained to him, and that was the power of the switched wolves, the gold and silver wolves of the strongest packs of the USA, had the biggest secret along side my pack, and Beta Maximus had zero idea over what was really going on. Knowing this shit was about to hit the fan I looked at my body to then whistle at him, getting his attention I link Calvin. ‘Let’s shoe and tell the powers of our mates.’ I tell him to which he walked closer to me. I have no idea how we were going to exchange our bodies but as he walked to me, Alpha Milo took something in his hand from the blue roses in the center of the coffee tab

“Does this satisfy you?” Duncan let out a smug smile, head held up high as he stood in the middle of the group. “Of course, but I just want to clarify their numbers.” Elder Carro’s lips trembled as he spoke, unable to hide the mix of fear and surprise in his voice. “As you can see. We’ve absorbed a total of seventeen werewolves.” Julieta already had the numbers in her head, so it wasn’t hard to answer it. Though she too got taken aback by the events, yet she remained calm.

Elizabeth Knight “But… Why is it moving?” Emma asked, looking at herself in the mirror. I frowned and together with Martha; we approached her. We placed our hands on the rune and there it was. This was the work of the Pisces coven. For a long time, our covens have been enemies. The coven of Pisces comprised 12 men. Since the civil war, we have monitored their steps, as they often sell their skills to the highest bidder, without caring about the results. They are ruthless and reckless men and have also caused the major clashes between humans.

He bent to retrieve it and glanced at the records written in the bold script of a low classed scribe. I done saw people go into th’ forests I did. Done saw ‘em real good. Lots of ‘em. More t’en 5, I fink, as I can’t count much ‘igher. Looks more people than my neighbour’s got chooks, I swears it. Sigwulf quickly stuffed the sheet of paper into his pocket, ready to dispose of later. This did not look good.

My breath hitched when I saw a bank alert. It was a wire transfer from Mama V, timestamped a couple of hours ago. I looked at the exact time and realized it matched the moment Lucien's man had walked into the suite with that black suitcase. Mama V must have processed the transfer immediately, just as Lucien had ordered. My eyes widened as I stared at the numbers on the screen. I counted the zeroes once, twice, my brain barely able to process the amount. It was more than enough. It wouldn't just cover a portion of the loan sharks' debt—it would completely wipe it out, leaving us with enough money to live comfortably for a couple of months.

And before I am the Weeping Woman, crying. "I'm so sorry," she dropped to the floor and cried. "I just…I just wanted my Tomas back. I want Tomas back." Viola weeps. I sighed and looked at Zayn, who reached inside his cloak and handed me a chalk. I went to an empty wall and drew a rectangular door and characters representing runes. I placed my hand on the wall and closed my eyes as I spoke the ancient tongue of the witches before me. A warm, tingling feeling against my hand meant the magic was a success.

Mitch replied. "That's good. What are the reports on the deceased pack?" Cameron asked. Mitch eyes became pained. "380 male wolf, 230 shewolves, including the mother's and 334 young pups" Cole answered with a low, disheartening voice. "The Witches are ready to with the spells" Mitch informed. Preparations for the Red Silver Pack to be buried in their Pack's territory has been made. The witches and I will be sending some of us for the burial rites.

We would talk about the missing kids who have been going to the woods, informing me with all the information I could get my hands on. Hades had said it has benefiting worse by the day, on news creature would appear every day. Him saying that there was no connection in any way on why they were being taken. Writing down how many creatures there were and the type they were as well. It was Friday and in total 12 creatures were under control a witch, 2 warlocks, a Griffin from the Volantes, an elf, some faired and even one of Hades gang friends.

Claude returned and then he stuck out eight fingers first, then he withdrew them and then pointed at himself and then showed three fingers then he moved his hands in a C-shape and then he showed five fingers. I nodded. There were eight witches in total, three warlocks and five core witches. There were five of us and eight of them. We could take them easily. I turned back to look at Flint and the rest and then I whispered in a very low tone that they had to use their wolf hearing to pick up what I was saying. “Claude and I would go after them and attack, by the time they are all focused on both of us, three of you come up from the rear and take them out.”

The woman he chose had to be someone who would sacrifice and give. I had been that girl. When we first had dinner together, I insisted on paying. When he mentioned in passing that he needed new sneakers, I worked a month of part-time shifts in the freezing cold to buy him a limited-edition pair for his birthday. He accepted them without a second thought, never once considering what it had cost me. We married, had Ryder, and I gave more and more, until my sacrifices became invisible. Once money began to flow, Michael wanted more. He wanted to prove himself and to prove he could provide others happiness with his wealth and power.