Witches Cry Novels & Stories

The air was heavy with smoke and the sharp stink of burning flesh, every scream cutting through me like a knife. I was stuck there, feeling it all, the sting of every flame, the gut-punch of terror, the shaky mess of not knowing what was next. “Stop!” I yelled at the witches, my voice rough and desperate, arms out like I could block their spells. “Please!” I begged the wolves, tears hot on my cheeks as I watched them tear into their prey. But nobody heard me. They kept going, falling one by one, witches crumbling, wolves bleeding out, and I dropped to my knees, crying hard, wishing I could make it stop.

she whispered, her voice barely audible. My heart clenched at the sound of that single word. “Yes, it’s me. It’s Mom,” I said, my voice breaking. “I’m here, sweetheart. I’m here.” But there was no time for reunions. Xenon and Vince were still locked in a fierce battle, their snarls and growls filling the air. “Cedrick!” I screamed, turning to him. “Do something!” Cedrick shifted into his wolf form without hesitation, launching himself into the fray. The three wolves clashed, a whirlwind of fur and claws, as I clutched Hyacinth tightly to me.

Elder Walter asked slowly. The air around was tense. It was thick and foreboding. A single tear of blood, fell from her eyes, "My death," There was a breathless gasp around, and the air around became grave and a biting cold feeling feasted around. Cyrene screamed loudly in agony. The witches around began to do something. "Nothing can be done, it is my time," Blood spilled out from everywhere, soaking her white dress. The skin on her wrist began to tear open, and a symbol began to form on it.

*(Terjemah : Translation: I can fly to the sky Will never stay Until I passed out from exhaustion Whatever the reason Whatever the reason I need courage now (Gaho - Start)) He did not realize that what he sings now, will come true in the future. In the hidden world. "Sir! Sir! Sir!" "What is wrong?" the voice seemed lazy with a million charms. "Blue cube witch," "Blue cube witch why?" now the person's voice was getting impatient. "The light from the blue cube emits light," Dubak! "What!" now the leader was getting tense, even the handle of the throne crumbled to powder. The fortune teller was suddenly shocked and scared, afraid that his head would fly. "Which cube witch is glowing again!"

You have to trust me! ‘NO! Not yet!’ she screams again, but this time, I cannot wait. I can’t hold off and let the hatchlings be taken. I push forward, my power and fire rushing through me, making me feel whole again. I screech, my wings extending as I fly into the air. I hear the screams of panic and terror around me. I hear Tana and Kenna trying to tell the others that it’s okay, but no one is listening. Through my eyes, I see them, the witches and warlocks. They are here and they are coming for the hatchlings.

They all rip the witches apart quickly, and the witches start to retreat. Andricia picks up one of her paws high and smashes it to the ground. Fire erupts from her and scorches her entire territory, reaching up to the sky. All the witches turn to ash falling to the ground, and the fog creeps in once more, smelling of ash. Andricia looks around, seeing her fallen pack members. There had to be at least thirty bodies. She howls once more, this one laced with pain and sorrow, and takes off running around the house. All of the members turn to us and watch as we follow her around the house.

They weren’t going to let these witches leave here. “Ha, you are no match for me. Not now your fake Queen is mine to control.” Fiona cackles out, her eyes looking possessed as she starts to say words that I can not understand. As Flint, Fern and the remaining rebels witches join in on her spell, an eery wind picks up causing a fog to rise around their feet. Screams fill the field where the rebel wolves had been knocked out but were now gaining consciousness. They tossed around on the ground holding their ears and shouting….begging for it to stop. For what to stop?

The witch laughed, staring at Triana and Catherine with wide eyes. "Why would you do that?!" Catherine snapped, while Triana began to cry in her embrace. The witch shrugged as she walked back to her creaking chair. "Didn't she swear to do it by herself? If you two weren't intending to deceive me..." she smiled broadly, looking at both women alternately, and continued, "... you shouldn't be scared now."

another wendigo drop down from tree in front of them it grab the hand of of of the girls and rip it out then slap Angelica away and she crashed meters away . "arhhh " tell third girl scream out as they first wendigos paws on her and divided into 2 .in front of me laid 2 decapitated bodies of witches whole had abducted me . "grahhhh please... please spare me " Angelica cried as the wendigos tear her from limb to limbs on thing nothing was left of her . the first wendigos growled and threw the hand of Angelica. it walked slowly to me starring directly at my face like it was actually searching for something .

“I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.” The agent eyes were widened, and for a split second, there was fear in her expression. “So you are that witch, well, I wouldn't want to be you if I were you.” “What do you mean by that?” Lucas screamed at her. So far, Mason had been very quiet, clinging onto his sister like nothing else existed. I could feel his pain. He didn't want this for her, she was way too young to have to deal with all these. But so was Lucas.