Witcher Fanfic Novels & Stories

“We fail this, I don’t qualify for Selection come Harvest, so even if I have to carry your fucking ass across the finish line, bet that ass we are going to be in the top spot. So shut the pyre up and drink away whatever hangover your dumb ass got rather than assaulting someone else for their rod!” First time the Witch has ever looked like blight. I’m assuming her being here, in the state she’s in after yesterday’s blowout and Farm Boy missing, means he took off when she finally professed her undying love for him. You have to be blind, drunk, or dreaming not to get that he’s always been it for her. Another reason I let myself rut her—as a slight to the nauseatingly perfect and wholesome fuckh

Their Alpha had been his father's greatest enemy; he had inherited that feud when he became King. They had kept out of each other's way so far, but if the witch aimed to do something big, this would be the way to do it. Alpha Ryker was nothing like Cain, and yet his ruthlessness almost matched. At least it used to match before Cain turned into a puppy because their mate had ripped their heart out of the chest. ‘Jax, we can’t find any tracks,’ Dylan said in the pack link. They wouldn’t. The wind was blowing from the direction of the Night Walker territory, bringing a hint of death and rotting wolf. Amber was either still in the field of making a home with his enemy.

I squeezed his hand a bit. “I wish I could do something about it,” I continued. “I hate doing this but I have to do it. And maybe you would be better off without me anyway. I’m a witch, you’re a werewolf. It was never going to work.” I looked at him and he locked eyes with me. He nodded softly.

So when Alpha Xander met with my father nearly a decade ago to propose his plan with my father, I immediately agreed. I had hoped that over time, Darius would grow to love me, as if I was his true mate. We all knew that Darius wouldn't openly agree to our plan unless he was made to believe that I was in fact his true mate. I was leery of Alpha Xander's plan at first, however, he had informed me that he had already thought of everything. Alpha Xander had even contacted a witch that supplied him with a potion to make Darius think that I was his true mate. It worked in the beginning, but for some reason, the effects of it had worn off.

"I, Elisa D¨Angelo, Princess of the Lycan Realm, reject you, Femrin Frozenrock, Hunter Singleoak, and Wyatt Ambermoon as my mates. I break this bond, and we are no longer related to each other. I expected to hear something from the abin, but the fact that they didn´t even feel it told me that all they had done to trick me into believing they are my mates was pure dark magic, that a simple rejection would not break. I shifted and ran between the two warriors until we reached the SUV.

, Merlin studied Angeline's reaction carefully, hoping to find clues to her true motives. "He is a Lycan", Angeline argued, "They are our sworn enemy" "He is not the enemy and integration is part of survival" "You say that because he's your mate and you are blinded by your love for him" "I say it because it's true" Angeline stared hard at her, searching her face, Merlin thought, for evidence of deceit. She could see that she was having a hard time believing her but Merlin didn't blame her. The feud between the witches and werewolves had existed for as long as she could remember, and the uneasy truce had done very little to ease tensions between the two races.

I muttered, kicking the horse into a trot and ignoring the dark looks from Serik and Draeven as we passed through the archway and into the cold, damp forest. The ride to the Ironclaw border was long and silent, punctuated only by the rhythmic thud of hooves and the occasional snap of a branch, and I could feel the weight of every pair of eyes on my back as we moved through the trees. To the pack, their Alpha was riding to battle with a witch tucked against his chest, a sight that went against every tradition we held sacred, and I could hear Draeven whispering to the younger warriors about how the Morwen blood was already turning my mind into mush.

I asked. “Yes, Ms. Whitmore. Mr. Vanderwolf’s family is one of the oldest settlers here,” she explained before she continued the story. “After the bridge was made, and the two lovers reunited, Lisaray was already wed to another.” “Oh no!” I whined. “That's so sad,” Shelly added. “Dracula was so angry that he went mad and murdered Lisaray and her husband, then he fled back over the bridge to his home.” “And what happened to Dracula after?”

She fucking asked AJ to stay with her, what is she going to get out of the war between the witches and the wizard? Doesn't she want peace? I sunk my teeth into the maid's neck and fed from her, even though it didn't satisfy my insatiable taste like a human would, I just kept feeding till I could feel her pulse weakened. Such a fucking waste of sperm. I pushed her away, making her have a strong impact on the wall before she fell to the ground. Without even thinking about the pain, she scrambled off the floor and fled away. I needed to tell that wizard I wouldn't go along with the plan again, now I got to know from my Intel that they would soon start preparing for their mating ceremony and I w

THE RETURN OF THE WITCH QUEEN Xatrina’s POV (Enemy Within) Chapter One Tears glistening from my lashes, heart slamming in my chest. Xander, my big brother, sometimes I call him my second papa, is arranged to be married to Fiona. God-mother Diana’s only daughter. Diana is my mother’s closest ally and childhood friend and it came as no surprise when Xander fell for Fiona and the family quickly approved of the relationship.