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Alpha Lucas now says to me and Luna Rayne overhears him and says, “And so? I am a witch too. Do you have a problem with witches?” Alpha Reese turned at that moment to look at Alpha Lucas and I could tell that he was waiting for him to say the wrong thing about his mate, but thankfully Alpha Lucas is smart enough not to and says, “No, I have no problem with witches. Its just we don’t know anything about this witch. For all we know she could be working with Natasha.”

the older woman scoffs. “Witches,” the girl confirms. “Swear it. Mireth wants them back in Lunemar. Says they can help with healing, childbirth, crops. Says they’ve changed and wants to promote peace.” She glances at the snow-dusted ground. “I just wish it would be spring already. Maybe if the witches left, winter would finally leave with them. She said it’s time for unity. That we should vote to let them in.” A low growl rumbles in my chest, unbidden. One of my youngest fighters flinches at the sound and veers sideways, ears flat. He stumbles, then shakes it off, snarling at his opponent.

I gasped, trying to shift, to let my wolf take over, but the spell was too strong. My body contorted, bones snapping, fur sprouting across my skin. I howled in pain as I shifted unwillingly, my body forced into its wolf form, and when I looked up, I saw her eyes, cold and unforgiving. “This is your punishment,” Elysia hissed. “You will never be human again.”I tried to fight it, but I was powerless. My body twisted, trapped in my wolf form, unable to shift back. I growled lowly, but she was gone before I could react. With a final look of contempt, she left, slamming the door behind her.I ran.

“Oh, how dramatic. What a show you witches put on. Careful, Melinda… you might impress me yet.” “Shut up, Lucius,” Valerius said without looking at him, his eyes fixed on the witches. Melinda ignored both men. She knelt, touching her fingertips to the cold chest of one of the dead intruders. “Hold the circle,” she instructed. “Do not break it, no matter what you hear. Fragments of memory can claw back. They don’t always like being seen.” Zoe and Diana moved into position. Together, the three witches began to chant. The words weren’t English, older, rougher, a language that scraped against Chloe’s skin like sandpaper. The candles flared, their flames bending inward, as though sucked toward th

Drawing upon their combined strength and the unwavering support of their pack, they confronted the witch in a climactic battle that shook the very foundations of the mansion. Spells clashed, claws clashed, and the air crackled with magic as the triad fought tooth and nail to protect their community. Andrea tapped into her Moon Goddess powers, channeling the ancient energy to counter the witch's dark magic. Jax and Rachel fought alongside her, their bond and love serving as an unbreakable shield against the witch's onslaught.

Beth thrashed, clawing at the iron grip around her scalp, but it was useless. My stomach lurched as the witch’s jaw unhinged unnaturally wide, her rotten teeth bared, aiming for Beth’s neck. "Wait, wait! Please wait!" I cried, desperation clawing at my throat. "Don’t do this—take me instead! Please, take me!" Tears blurred my vision as I stared into the witch’s dead, soulless eyes. My hands trembled at my sides. I would do anything, anything, to keep Beth alive. The witch tilted her head, watching me like a cat toying with its prey. A slow, sinister smile curled across her lips. She swayed slightly, back and forth, as if savoring the moment. A sick game.

She levitated effortlessly above the ground, her voice carrying across the tumultuous air, as she sang a hauntingly beautiful war song. Her melodious voice resonated through the hearts of the Witches, lifting their spirits and infusing them with power and magic. "SHIFT!" The king commanded and on cue, his soldiers shifted screaming through the pain of breaking and amending bones into wolflike creatures unknown to the witches. "What....what the hell are those fucking creatures," A witch yelled in shock

She didn't even want to hear any apology from them since they couldn't trust her. The five sisters were sitting in the dining with their hands on the table, staring at each other, waiting for Freya to speak up. Tonight, there was a full moon, they could hear the howling of wolves from far distances. Lights struck the wooden floor from the half-opened window. Finally, Sabrina had forgotten about the whole thing that transpired between them. “Sabrina, Earnestine, Janeka, and Hayley Michael,” Freya said, glaring at them. “This is the House of Witches.” She continued.

Siri 'continues as the greetings stop. 'We know this enemy'. A group of witches appears. 'We have helped our English sisters look in The witch's hammer for the trail of the dark enemy'. I do not understand why, but I know instinctively that this group is the Scandinavian witches. 'Who is the dark one ? Our job is to take care of those wolves. We have not received any alerts about a new enemy'. A witch in a colorful dress, from the West African coven, becomes visible. Although the dark woman speaks her own language, I still understand what she is saying. The astral plane we are all on had to have that effect.

This made him feel confused because he thought that witches from Namian Empire: the Greatest Human Empire were very rarely willing to meet or even have contact with the old witch woman because Witch Una seemed too eccentric to them. The Witches from Namian Empire: the Greatest Human Empire, don't really like the inhabitants of the Beast Empire. Witch Una who could be close friends with the residents and even the werebeast elders of the Beast Empire was too different for them. Witch Una only recognizes the good qualities of everyone she meets or becomes her friend regardless of their race. This made her disliked by the witches of the Namian Empire. Hilena's desire to be able to meet Witch Una