Witches Playlist Novels & Stories

My eyes were fixated on the witch at the top of the stairs thinking of all the ways I could kill her. 'Her blood will taste amazing,' Cinnabar was huffing and pacing in my mind. He was the only reason I'd made small progress of moving my arms. We could feel through the connection that Eloise was in pain. She was distressed. 'The pups,' my wolf growled out. A snarl ripped through my lips sounding muffled but loud enough to make the witch turn to us once again. She rolled her orange eyes at me stepping down the stairs with her arms crossed.

A male witch came racing into the room, magic buzzing around him. With a growl, Joel leapt off the table and tackled him to the ground. The next one to come in, Gail hit by the latch of the leash. The witch gasped, holding his now bleeding cheek and eyes wide. Gail swung the leash over her head, muttering the incantation, and hit the witch again, knocking him out. A third witch came racing in, followed by a fourth. Joel took one and Gail grabbed her bat, swinging it at the other one. She missed, and the witch hit her with a ball of energy.

Then Merlin blacked out, for the second time that night. ****************************** Zeke had been sitting in the chair, listening to the two witches talking when suddenly all the sounds faded away and all he could hear was Onika's voice. Her voice was low and sultry, sending shivers down his spine and he felt himself stir and harden in his trousers. Then he heard her mutter the word "sleep" and everything went dark and he was falling through empty space, his limbs spread out, searching uselessly for something to hold onto. He tried shifting into his wolf form but couldn't and he fought back a wave of panic that threatened to engulf him as he peered into the darkness surrounding him. Thin

"Yes." "She is not fighting. She is directing." "Yes." "She is the reason the wolves won." I stared at the mural and my hands were shaking. "She is the reason the witches lost." "The witches?" "She betrayed them. She turned on them. She led the wolves to their hiding places and watched them burn." Kade's face was pale. "Who is she?" "I do not know." "She looks like Cressida." "She is not Cressida." "Then who is she?"

He growled in a wolf's voice: "There is a demon king out there, Eva! You are the last of the Rose witches! Do you have any idea what he might do for your blood? You are not going anywhere!" But that move had drained the very last drop of Eva's patience. In an instant, she spread her palms open and awakened the witch within. With violet embers flickering in her eyes, violet fire blazed from her hands. "You were right! I am the last witch of the Rose bloodline, and there is no one else like me , no one to match my kind, my power! Now get out of my way. Because if I have to trample you to pass, don't you dare put on the drama of 'You were always a traitor, Rose girl!'" she screamed. Mystical en

, she said briefly, glancing at me, giving me a tight, reassuring, smile. I shook my head in agreement, trying to focus on her, as opposed to the intimidating creature coming towards us. In one swift movement she put me behind her, growling and snarling at her brother. At the same time, I heard a sound of thunder. Peeking out, I saw that both of them were now engaged in a battle like I had never seen. Standing across from each other, with extended arms, they were directing some type of electricity towards one another. The energy coming from him was dark purple, sparkling gold, whilst hers was blue, sparkling silver.. They were crushed in the middle, neither yielding. It hit me at that moment

walks in Maddox “ Ah sorry to interrupt but uhm Alpha there’s a Jamilla here she is from the witch coven” “ Ah right, bring her in here, Thanks,” I told him. The three of us were waiting for her to come in and finally have some answer to at least one of the mysteries that we have, which I didn't expect and I think none of us that were in the room didn't expect that Harley all people got up and yelled “MATE!” as soon as the girl walks in. nobody was moving at that point, I don't think any of us were breathing in the first few seconds that he said those words.

Alicia had never felt so pessimistic and scared in her life, the werewolves were so powerful that the number of witches that had gone missing or were found dead was horrible The werewolves fought with their whole life and passion, and so did the witches but as if the werewolves this time were hell-bent to take over the witches, Her friend barged into the room and she locked the door behind her quickly. They both made sure to lock the doors and stay hidden since the war started, the only thing was that Mira ( her best friend) had refused to stop going to work. She insisted that she needed the money, which was true but Alicia was still worried for her. "Mira, what is it now? You scared the liv

Calantha broke their little banter with a snarl. River's brows creased, as she spoke with a whisper. "Witches don't have enhanced sight or hearing... but their sense of 'feeling'? Yeah, it's like a fifth sense. Allows them... I mean, us, to notice vital details and sense things that others might not be able to pick up." Luckily for them, as she spoke, the witch finally gave up, swerving back into the cave. The unlikely trio released a sigh of relief simultaneously... Even the valiant Calantha who'd bragged about ripping their heads off.

Pick your poison: Lose Control ~ Teddy Swims Neon ~ Livingston Architect ~ Livingston Shane The walls are closing in, reality and dream collide as I glare at the closed door that served as a barrier between me and the witch who has enchanted my soul from the very fucking beginning. It’s impossible to keep my breathing quiet as I struggle for air. She’d hear my rasps, my gulps, if not for the running water. Gripping my chest, gravity yanks and I fall to my knees.