Witches Among Humans Novels & Stories

Alex demanded, his voice firm and steady. The figure stepped forward, revealing herself to be a witch with a look of concern on her face. "I couldn't help but overhear your conversation," she said. "I know of the human group, and I fear for what they may do." We listened as the witch shared her own experiences with the human group and the dangers they posed not just to werewolves, but to all supernatural beings. And with her help, we formed a new alliance, one that would prove invaluable in the fight ahead.

Jasper’s eyes went wide and his brows lifted. “The witches were banished too?” he said with surprise. “I didn’t know.” “If it’s supernatural, you can be sure that it is not of our earth plane,” Hank assured him. “The witches have integrated with humans so that many of them have little magic, but they still have the genetics somewhere inside them. The same is with the wolves. Many of them stick with their own kind for purity, but others have bred with humans. That’s why some humans, when infected, will turn wolf while others simply die.”

Years ago, we had issues with the humans, and the witches, but today, a witch saved your king, and we have humans amongst us today, which means, all that have happened so far, have the hands of the gods and goddesses in it. I feel we made a mistake in the past, banishing the witches, because one person sinned. It is the choice of that one person, not the choice of everyone of them. Being bad, have nothing to do with where you are from, but it has everything to do with your person, same as being good. The humans are not all bad, and so are the witches a d wizards, they still have good ones amongst them, so from today on, and with the support of my most precious Queen, I ask that the union, am

The wolves ran to were the black witches were with the aim of killing them. But before they could reach where the witches are standing, the witches open the gags of the turned humans. As they were no longer humans, they could see all the wolves in their form. The feral humans scratch and bite the wolves. Casting spells on them as they have the abilities of witches. The black witches join the fight. Fighting the wolves but not fairly, though. In fact, this fight has never being a fair fight since from the beginning. The black witches never play fair.

"I fear this is only the beginning. It attacks us at our very core, which is why we are affected by it. This could destroy us." "Works on humans, too," I remarked. "We are part human," he laughed humorlessly. "I'm surprised the humans haven't gotten wind of this yet," I commented. "You were with Sarah when it came on the news," Joel told me. "A gang of drug dealers was found with the flesh melted from their bodies. It looked like money and drugs had been taken from them. The witches are using the spells to gain riches. They are risking the humans knowing about all of us."

Entering the castle was not as hard as I thought it would be, upon our entry, I realized we were on the Red Velvet Coven lands. Humans had always been dumb when it came to the supernaturals, and they did not seem to believe in things like that, that was why they call the place ‘castle’. I don't blame them though, we supernaturals have always been tight on keeping our secrets because not all humans are as open-minded as we would like them to be.

We never got along, and I tried to avoid her at all cost. "I stand by my word that I have nothing to do with the human." I affirmed with confidence beaming. "Very well then." She got up from her throne and slowly stepped down, each of her steps making a loud noise in the rather quiet chamber. "Let me remind you our rule if you aren't aware yet young witch. We don't have affiliation with the humans. They are our number one enemy and anyone who goes against these laws would be given to the witch hunters as a prey." While she finished her sentence, I slowly began to wonder how many of the witches Imade must have made aware of the reoccurring lies.

“The ‘why’ I don’t know…but the how…they have a few witches here working with them. I overheard them talking about it last time I was taken for feeding. They’ve gotten close, from what I heard, but the venom kills the wolf during the shift. Usually, our accelerated healing repairs us as fast as we shift, but with the venom in our system the wolves have been dying half-shifted.” “So, they’re killing off the human side, to leave a venom deranged wolf…but then the wolves are dying trying to shift?” I was horrified at the images in my head. She nodded. “Who would do that? Why would witches be involved?” Fiona shrugged. “I don’t know why. It’s just what I’ve caught whispers of…” The door rattled

She howled, her green eyes blazing in so much anger. "Your people do not deserve any help from me and least before you forget" her eyes lessened but a frown overwhelmed her face, "Witches have nothing to do with humans. Your father classified us as evil, blood-sucking monsters,s and descendants of the devil!" She let out with so much rage, pain erupting from her eyes, "Your father insulted us, captured us, tortured us,and burned our body on a stake until we turned into ashes. He killed our children, sisters, brothers, and my mother!" Her eyes flickered not leaving him as memories came flooding as she remembered that fateful night her mother burned on a stake, her cries piercing her heart as

One thing is common about them all, they aren’t humans. Some are vampires, you can tell from their pale skin and there are a few werewolves and lycans too. Even witches, which is the most surprising. I’ve never met a witch in my life. I thought they were just from folktales, said to scare children and get them to do as they are told. They have a mystic scent and that is how I recognized them.