Witches Cane Novels & Stories

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.

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.

The warlock turned sharply and halted them mid stride. "Three of you," his steel voice addressed, "to the front of the class, now." All the witches seated casted their gazes at the three witches, some worried,some, curious. The three witches; Snow, Apple and October trudged onwards. He said something to them giving them each a black sack. They nodded their heads and went round the class, distributing pruned tree branches. The witches seated stared at the sticks in wonder, then Eirwen spoke up, her voice incredulous. "Is this a wand?" She asked.

I lean against a tree, watching Kane laugh as he folds his hand around a metal mug, and sips on the hot coffee. He looks happy and relaxed, and I feel a tug of envy. The witches don’t have the same friendship and camaraderie as the wolves. There’s no warmth, no love. We are suspicious of each other, treating our coven members with cold indifference. When Kane said march, he really meant march. The wolves shifted outside the palace and ran in the direction of the forests, towards the human town. Splitting off into squads so they could cover more ground. Each squad took a handful of witches with them, following the wolves in SUVs.

**Xavier's POV** "So, you're saying you can create a weapon for me?" I asked, intrigued by their previous exchange. The three witches exchanged knowing glances, their smiles widening. "Indeed," one of them replied proudly. "As the Three Witches of the East, we possess distinct abilities that allow us to craft powerful artifacts. The appearances you witnessed earlier were merely our way of welcoming guests." "I see," I nodded, beginning to grasp the extent of their capabilities. Turning my attention to the red-haired witch, I stated, "As a witch, I assume you have some insight into why I'm here."

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw something that made my blood run cold and my heart skip a beat. Beth was reaching for something. The axe. With shaky hands, Beth gripped the handle, her eyes burning with a new kind of fury—an anger born of loss and desperation. She swung the axe with all the strength she could muster, the blade cutting through the air with a whoosh. The witch didn’t even have time to react.

She looked just as old and haggard as the other witches but she is very fair unlike them and she had a long dark beard that reached to her feet, her scanty hair was completely white, her eyes were without pupils and she wielded a staff made of human bones with a large, revolving skull of a python mounted on it, all the witches avoided the gaze of the dead snake with some hurriedly falling face-first to the ground just to avoid it. She called one of the witches,”Tamotiye! Come!” One of the witches ran quickly to the front of the coven, taking care not to meet the gaze of the bearded elder witch or her staff. The bearded witch commanded, “Bring in the sheep for the feast” Tamotiye replies with

But if the spells do not still agree with the werewolf, it would still turn them away. A witch would not only smell it, but see it too. Because the spells were cast by the witches. Not just any witch. But the ones from the Onwa Clan, which is the moon clan. And since the spells were from the Onwa clan, any witch from that clan could not only see or smell the spell. They could feel it, and touch it. Just like I was running my fingers across the blue strings of smoky light that now filled my car. I smiled as it burst, sending cool force through my hair, as it left my car. Even if it had left, I could still feel the evidence of it's presence around me.

It was undeniable that Cassandra also looked afraid of losing that man. And this is the time we shift. Not because we want to fight each other, but to fight that bitch witches. We're howling, showing them that we are powerful when united and even their magic can't stop us from moving forward. On the other side was Isabela who added additional protection, making us a bridge to cross the lava river below. “Their head!” I snarled at one of the Sablewood witches in front of me, without waiting for her to respond, I bit off her head until it separated from her body.

On the East border, Glan used his Earth manipulation gift and made a clearing big enough for the battle. Theo was in his human form, he had all the warriors shift, they were waiting for his orders. Cora and Glan stood in the middle, waiting to see where their assistance will be needed. Zeke and Darvell stood right next to the Alpha Kings and Luna Queens. Mariana and the dark witches stood front and center and when the witches broke through the tree line, she would start her incantations. Nicholas stood with the other witches, they were spread throughout the perimeter. And lastly Shane was next to Selene, he'd already claimed Icarus, he wanted his head on a silver platter. Within minutes, Ica