Witchcraft Paths Novels & Stories

I cast a glance back at the wall, where Derrick was pacing in frantic confusion. "I have nothing to do with them anymore." The rogues' eyes darted to the sword at my hip—the unmistakable weapon of the warrior they feared. Murmurs rippled through their ranks, and then, as if by silent agreement, they parted, giving us a clear path through. We rode without looking back and soon arrived at our new home, Silvani Pack. It was smaller than the Lupusumbra Pack had been, but the people were kind. When they heard we had been sent by the Alpha King to lead them, they eagerly returned to their homes, gathering food to share with us in welcome.

Then, one by one, the sounds faded. She turned her attention back to me. "Aria Stone," she said in a dry and measured tone. "My dear, the Sacred Path is the most peaceful road in this entire region. Warded, guarded, and monitored by both magic and technology." She paused, then squinted her eyes and adjusted her glasses. "You're a magic merchant. You should understand what I mean. Make, it is clearly not possible for an attack to occur there. No one would dare." Her eyes hardened as she concluded, "Your claim defies reason, Aria Stone."

Asher slapped my hand when i reached for the whiskey bottle. I pouted glaring at the evil witch "Don't even think about taking one more swig of that drink or i'll spank you" she wagged her finger at me. I don't know if it was the alcohol, i'm sure it was. The sudden need to feel her hands on my body ruined my panties, she probably noticed the predatory look in my eyes because the next thing i knew she fit herself snugly between my thighs while her tongue did wonders in my mouth when her thigh pressed hard against my center i whimpered.

asked the man with the blue hair at night. "Maybe," ⚛⚛⚛ "Phew I didn't think the star road was that far," Leo complained. "I told you we got on the bikes earlier," "Hey! I don't know! Who said on maps too short!" Maybe now Aza's ears will be buzzing when he hears the chirp from Leo who doesn't stop. "Ok, where is the house?" Leo asked. "I'll open the book for a bit ... my God! Maroon, Green and Brown cube witches are gathered nearby!" exclaimed Aza excitedly.

"Now let me ask this question. Did your parents conceive you with Cupid? You look like a dating site. You always match us with Shawn." "Just kidding." Dawn stood up. "Oh, hey, I'm going to the classroom, Best. You're sure it's okay not to be with you later, huh?" I nodded and smiled. "Bye." She waved a goodbye, then she walked away. The road wasn't that busy. Very few cars I see passing by, even though it is the provincial road. It's weird and creepy. The weather is gloomy now and earlier I noticed that someone seemed to be following me.

My knee became weak, completely giving up beneath me and I was forced to lay on my back. Through my blurred vision, I watched as the ball of light float in the sky above me and the forest below came alive and everything was different. Couldn't tell if I was imagining things but what I am seeing looks a lot like the old picture of the legendary witch mountain- the silver mountain that I once saw in the pack's history book. For a brief moment, I was able to feel my wolf again and my father's worried voice asking about my whereabouts came through the link. I told him I am on the Silver mountain before the link went off but am sure no one will believe the tale to be true. Gently, the ball of lig

*** ~Rhea's POV~ Walking through the passage, we got to a point where there were three pathways. "Oh, perfect, now what?" Jaden asked. "Could you just keep quiet and let me think" I replied. Then I remembered the direction spell which was used by witches when they get lost. "Oh yes, the Direction spell!!!" I let out "The Di... What, you know what, just do your thing" he said "Here, hold this," I gave him the lantern to hold. I chanted the direction spell and immediately two pathways at the sides shut close. The one in front of us was still open. After we entered, I heard a noise, it was as if the other two pathways opened up again. We walked for what seemed to be hours.

​At the base of the tree, two new names were beginning to form, the stone smoking as the letters etched themselves into the obsidian. ​WINIFRED. CASSIAN. ​But unlike the names above us, which were separated by a line, ours were intertwined, the letters overlapping until they were almost indistinguishable. ​"The Third Path," I said, my heart racing. "It is not about one of us winning or losing. It is about the total dissolution of the boundaries between us." ​Suddenly, the ground groaned. The roots of the tree began to shift, pulling back to reveal a hollow opening in the earth, lined with glowing crystals. A staircase of black glass led down into a subterranean chamber that smelled of ozone

“My goodness.” Rivyn laughed. “You are considering using me as bait?” my voice rose at the end in scandalised horror as I realised his plan. “Well, it is one way to get the dragon out of his cave. I’d make sure to rescue you, at the end, of course,” he finished with a laugh. “This should do it,” he drew Coryfe to a stop and swung himself down, placing the spell components out before us before remounting. “How is it that you know the location of all these books?” I asked him as he remounted behind me, taking the reins.

That was what I thought at least. As I cycled to meet up with them, memories of my childhood flashed through my mind. I wasn't the easiest kid to raise, in fact, that was me going nice on myself. I was quite difficult to teach anything because of my obstinacy and inflexibility. Right from age eight or nine, I had been a huge problem to my parents—my mum in particular. It wasn't the normal problem most parents had with their kids, I wasn't just strong headed. I had a rock as a brain and no amount of teaching or scolding would get through. It was only when I changed for the first time, my behavioural ills reduced. Then my parent got to know that I had been battling with a male wolf inside of m