Witches Cane Novels & Stories

The screaming bounced off the walls, and I moved my hands away to see what was happening as a dark cloud of power washed over us, making me feel sick. More witches appeared on the walls, in the trees, and on the ground. They were all dressed in black, blending into the shadows, and all working for Cain. The force around my legs released as a blood-curdling scream sounded. I quickly scrambled to stand, rushing back to get away from Cain, who was still watching with interest. “How sweet. Your little pet came when he was called. So obedient. It is a shame I have to kill him. I could use more soldiers like that.” Cain mused before turning to Kaiden.

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.

I keep my eyes trained on the witches that are sitting at the front of the room. The witches teleport from the table and surround us. The pentagram begins to glow with an eerie light as the seven witches begin to chant. The air becomes thick with the scent of magic. I hear clothes ripping beside me and I look to see that Keena has shifted into her beautiful white lycan. Something milky and white falls at her feet as she roars loudly. I can feel my fur standing on end as the witches surround us getting ready for battle. I have faced many enemies before, but I know that these witches are not to be underestimated. I have seen what their powers can do first hand and I have seen their abilit

Arriving at a red mahogany door, I knock and wait. In the span of two minutes, the door creaks open to reveal a pair of tired brown eyes that widen upon sighting me. “Alpha,” Anya greets. “How can I help? Is everything alright with Natalie?” “Not yet. But it will be. I actually need your help with something else. The witches are here and they are hurt pretty badly, they require a small mortar and pestle as well as some water. Can you help with that?” “Of course, Alpha. Let me just get dressed and I will get them ready.”

Alessia He laughed actually stomach holding head back tear rolling laughed at me. when he stopped and wiped his tears away he looked at me "My dear no magic, manifest or herbal is used anywhere in the world without my knowledge, the witches were suddenly cloaking their little coven to all but humans and were using herbs to lock someone's gifts of course I had to see why, imagine my shock to see that the wolf kings daughter was hiding a small child that was both wolf and vampire."

The sound of chanting echoed through the mountains. At the far end of the camp, hidden beneath a dome of shimmering dark energy, Rowan stood in the center of a rune-marked circle surrounded by thirteen witches. The air crackled with raw power, the ground trembling beneath their feet as they linked hands, casting a spiraling vortex of dark flame above their heads. Rowan's long hair was unbound, flowing wildly in the wind stirred by the enchantments. Her voice rang clear over the chants, weaving ancient curses into the threads of magic.

As if each laugh held something bad. I clutched at Orion's hand. He did not flinch, but gave my fingers a hard squeeze of reassurance. We continued on further. The cave opened into a larger cave that was filled with a pale blue light that seemed to come from the rocks themselves. And that is where I saw the witches. They were seated on rock thrones in a wide semicircle. Twelve women. They were all elderly. Their skin was draped in folds and wrinkles like parched paper, their hair slithering in thick matted locks, their eyes hollow. But their eyes, God, their eyes, blazed with dagger fury, focused on us with wordless fury.

“Twinkets.” “Twinkets!” Triana shot me a shocked gaze. “Only witches of legend could see them. Control them.” I don’t think I control them. “I’ve never heard of them.” I responded flatly. Looking straight ahead as I limped her along the path they illuminated. She carried the lantern in her other dangling hand, since I supported her with both of mine. But the wind swirled dirt across our view so heavily that it made the lantern nearly ineffective. Clouds rolled across the moon making it blacker than black out.

I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves. They had already caused us to lose a lot of men and they seemed to be growing in number. I attacked with all my strength defeating four of the witches but they were still coming, I had to descend from the sky when I began to grow weak. I was using too much of my power as it was. I picked up a spear and continued my attack when I reached the ground, I watched as Declan was tearing people limb by limb and snapping them in two like twigs. I lost concentration for a second and as soon as I turned back, I was blasted away by a Witch.

Nathan growled as Kane walked in and growled back at him, “Stand down Alpha. Your temper is what got us into this mess to begin with. These men and women earned my cousin’s trust in the worst way possible. You have no right to be angry. Maybe you should try to see past your anger and possessive nature to what your mate truly is.” Mark smirked at the other Alpha, “That will be the day. He will never understand the gifts he has been given. Kane, I have a feeling you have some news?” Kane huffed, “Our mates owe us an explanation. Four witches were just seen crossing into rogue territory heading for our land. I put warriors on the perimeter to watch their journey and, if they are attacked, to in