Novel & Cerita Witches Playlist

It almost breaks me, but Rowan’s hand is at my shoulder, Mara’s at my back, Fen’s steady at my side. When it’s done, Fyre slumps, empty but peaceful for the first time in years. “Thank you, daughter,” she whispers. “I hope you never need to give it back. But if you do—don’t be afraid.” I hold her, my body shaking with the force of what I’ve taken on. The pack stares in awe, some in fear. The air is lighter, the ground steady beneath us, the sky suddenly very, very blue. As twilight falls, I send out a silent call, magic pulsing through the forest. At midnight, the witches come—three, cloaked and sharp-eyed, their steps soundless on the leaf mold. The eldest, her hair silver, examines Fyre wi

Alpha Sebastian "Why is the newcomer talking to the witches?", i turn to my Beta, Thomas, as my eyes find her easily inside the big crowd. It's like my vision searches for her silhouette by default. Her brown hair flows freely on her shoulders as she bounces at the nearest candy stand, followed by her son Hektor and three more boys, i only assume are her sons too. She is talking vividly with Ethel, Rachel and Rosalind, three of the five witches from the Blue Moon Clan. Even amongst all that noise, i can hear her distinctive laughter. My chest is getting tight again, my head is lightly throbbing and my breath is growing heavy. What is wrong with me? What is this power this woman has on me and

Then, spotting the witches, she screamed at the top of her lungs:"Stop them! They’re trying to release Apophis, the god of chaos! They’re feeding the chant with death itself!" The battlefield fell eerily silent. Weapons paused mid-swing as both sides tried to process her words. Was this truth—or a trick? Darina, Kai, King Lucas, Daniel, Reed, and Jake sprinted toward the hill from different corners of the field, naked and drenched in blood from shifting. King Alaric, Maya, and other witches teleported to the same spot. Julie stopped chanting and hissed, “Back away, all of you. Did you really think I’d let you ruin my plan so easily?”

Alpha Hudson gnashed his teeth together, fury surging through him. Those damn witches. They are doing too much! The witches had been entangled in a war with the power axis pack three weeks ago. The power axis pack was yet to get over the casualties and the impact of the war from a few weeks ago, yet it turns out that the witch will suddenly attack again, not even giving them the chance to catch their breath. Unlike the werewolf division in packs, the witches are combined and live together, giving them leverage over the power axis pack.

“That’s what sisters are for. Now go pass out before I make us watch Hercules next.” As Serenya disappeared into the guest room with a yawn, Cheyenne grabbed her phone, curled up on the couch, and opened her group text. Queen Alpha👑🐺: 🌙 Hey witches and weirdos. Field tomorrow at noon. Bring your weapons, good vibes, and don’t be late. 💥 Isolde 🦇: Define “weirdos.” Queen Alpha👑🐺: You, obviously. Nalia 🔥🕊️:

said the witch with short blue hair and cobalt eyes, which narrowed and glared at the three girls standing on the ground. "Count yourself lucky for today, but remember, a witch never forgets a grudge! You three have officially made it on our pest list. So be on the lookout as pure torture awaits you~!" A cruel smirk marred her attractive face as her other two sisters laughed. With a snap of her fingers, the three witches disappeared from out of sight. "Well, that didn't sound good." Sasha was the first to break the silence. Following next was a series of footsteps coming their way.

The witches’ chants became even louder, the electric hum began producing sound waves visible within the air. Soon the proud princess fell to her knees, and she let out a heart wrenching, piercing scream as she cast up her arms wildly causing that blue electric haze to explode within the room following with a loud boom like the crash of thunder, causing all the witches around the circle to come tumbling to the floor. The electricity wave was strong enough to topple the three of us as well. As we all sat back up, our ears ringing from the boom, it appeared that nearly all the witches were unconscious on the great room floor. My head was spinning, as out of the corner of my eye I saw Emily sit

’ ‘I’m not getting up,’ I protest, just to annoy him. ‘I knew it!’ “Edmund, please. Don’t do this,” she cries. “Apollo. Anyone?” “He’s gone, Princess Esther. You are now mine.” That voice puts all the pain in my body to a stop, replacing it with rage. “You are crazy!” She grumbles. “See what I mean?” Boris says. “Witches are powerful. More powerful than all the other species. With our ability to move things without touching them, we could easily win wars. Instead, we are treated like we don’t matter.”

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.

Luna Mara, known for her wisdom and foresight, added, "The alliance with the witches is essential. With their magical abilities, they can be a formidable force against the vampires. But we need to ensure trust and cooperation." Beta Jason, the second-in-command with a strategic mind, interjected, "I've reinforced the patrols, and our sentinels are on high alert. We can't afford any surprises. Our borders are secure, but we need to stay vigilant." Morgana, the witch leader, her eyes filled with an ageless wisdom, spoke, "The witches are ready to stand by the Silver Moon Pack. Our magic can be a powerful asset, especially against the vampires. However, we must act decisively when the time come