Witches Playlist Novels & Stories

She scurries off, and I laugh under my breath, turning back to my reflection. God, he’s going to hate this. And I’m going to love every second of it. He wants a Luna? Fine. I’ll give him one. ******* The party is loud in that expensive way. Crystal clinking, fake laughter, too many Alphas pretending they’re not sizing each other up. I wonder if Mason would be here. …Right. I shouldn’t associate myself with him too much. “ You came alone?” I turn. A Luna I vaguely recognize studies me with a recognisable disguise.

I can feel the power in their steps, the urgency in their movements. The path ahead is dark, but we have the scent of the Wendigos to guide us. They won’t escape. Not while I’m Alpha. *** Alex The air is thick with the smell of burning flesh, the stench of decay, and the metallic scent of the witches' blood. Through the trees, I see the women, their hands are raised, their faces contorted in concentration, but it’s clear they’re fighting a losing battle. Thirteen witches, different forms of magic crackling around them, battling the Wendigos in a desperate fight. Fire, water, wind, earth — each witch wields strong power, but their faces are pale with exhaustion.

I say mockingly, "you can only stand against me if I'm powerless. Pathetic witches..." "You're strong, but not smart," she mocked back smirking. "You underestimated us, so thanks to that. And this is where your history ends. Now? Farewell, Kael." The witches' incantations grew louder, it sucking my strength even more. My breath became struggle which made me clutched my chest. "H-How dare you!" I groaned. The witch let out a shrill cackle, as the wolves rushes towards me. She yell, "Smash all the wolves of the Cursedmoon pack! Kids, adults, Females or males wipe them out!"

There was something far more powerful about her, to have this much power didn’t make sense. All the books I had managed to find described Witches as nothing more than creatures of the earth. Creatures that use herbs and potions. They were described as harmless. It didn't match Cooper and it didn't match Thalia. And if they are really harmless, why did Wolves like me and Xavi exist? The thick grey clouds that litter the sky above White Cliffs seem to be getting darker by the second. “She doesn’t like music?” I ask with a frown “She hates it. I don’t know why.” Indy mumbles

Dave replied. Dave went on to explain what had happened throughout the morning and night. The witches had launched multiple attacks, but our defenses had held firm. I was certain that Fiona and her forces had underestimated us—simply because no one had challenged them or tested their power in years. “We have a total of 25 witches, but some of them are still teenagers. They have come here with their families seeking refuge. Additionally, we have received reports from other packs that witches have also arrived in their territories, and they have started protecting the packs. Wolves and witches are uniting. Furthermore, Selene has blessed this alliance—more and more pairs of wolves and witches

Even with the truth serum, I can see his face turn white. So, he was sent by the people making the Happy Dust and wanted to keep me quiet. Do they think sending a single assassin can silence me? It will take more than that. Nothing can take me down as long as I'm confident about it. After all, I'm the Red Witch. A rare being who can control the dead and make the world shake at the palms of her hands. With just a snap of my fingers, I can cause calamity. "It seems I was right," I grin. "Since Happy Dust has returned and caused an uproar in my life again. You people are ruining my peaceful time."

Jisoo froze at Jennie's words. "i..i ..can't" jisoo replied "Why can't you. you are the most powerful witch ever born then .... " Jennie tried protesting but Jisoo broke in to tears. "Yes most powerful but most out of control too. i don't want to end up like my brother so please!" Jisoo pleaded. Yes it's true Jisoo and Jack( Jisoo's brother's real name is Jack and Jack's split's name is Ed) are the most powerful Witch and warlock ever born. The thing with them is their splits are are psychopaths.

Marnie scoffed, derision heavy in her tone, “Witches care nothing for Alliance affairs. Your people want nothing to do with us, and that’s exactly how we like it.” She waved a hand, and another blindingly bright portal appeared. The witch turned to leave but paused abruptly. Her head cocked to the side as if she were listening, and when she was finished, she rolled her eyes and grimaced. Her portal snapped out of existence as the witches behind her all nodded as if accepting their own silent orders. Without a word, they all began making their way toward the prison, hands gently swaying at their sides as wisps of light trickled and spread across the slumbering Wolves.

I went to lunge in her direction, when the earth shook under my feet and as I turned Beta Winston ran in front of me, followed by Russ and Steve. My eyes shifted to Hera, her face contorted with anger as her words bellowed out, “sisters remove them.” I blinked as all three were lifted into the air and as 9 witches held their right hands up as if chocking them. My anger rose and I took a step, only for the ground to shake and the Moon Goddess herself stood behind me, but her scent was Amelia’s and my heart clenched in my chest. She shouldn’t be here was all I could think about as I heard the goddess’ voice boom out, “ENOUGH.” My eyes widened as the Goddess Hecate was standing next to her.