Witches Wheel Novels & Stories

It looks to be effectively throwing off their normal moves and adding an enhanced level of difficulty to their trianing. Aurora watches with intrigue as the witches work as a cohesive unit to effectively throw the werewolves off their game. In a short amount of time the witches have the werewolves pinned to the ground using vines. The wolves failed to work together against the witches. It does not seem as if they have even realized what they did to ruin their chances of winning.

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

The moment Hylda came into the picture and put Sadie to death the tradition had died with her. The witch's quarters looked old and worn down from years of neglect. Sadie was long gone by the time she had even been permitted to enter the pack house but she'd heard from the older generations what it used to be like. The walls apparently had a glow to them from the amount of magick in the room. There was rumored to be a large crystal sat in a well, center of the room where the users would replenish themselves. Foliage decorated the room making it look like a green house with work stations set up. Large wooden work tables covered in rare ingredients and spells books from past generations lay on

It's slavering jaws hung open and its razor-sharp teeth were bared, as it advanced towards her with its blood-red eyes, ablaze with undisguised hunger. It occurred to Merlin that werewolves didn't normally have red eyes, something was wrong with these werewolves and the more she thought about it, the more convinced she became. The werewolves were not rogues, they were under a powerful spell and instinctively, she knew that only another witch could cast such a spell. The only witch that had been capable of such a feat, was Aunt May, but Merlin knew that she was dead, which meant that there was another and for some reason, this thought filled her with a feeling of growing disquiet.

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.

I love the pain this game will inflict on Isaac most of all. I fill three red Solo Cups one-quarter full on the ladies’ team before running out of rum punch and excuse myself to the kitchen to prepare more, while the guys taunt the women. I mix this batch of drinks with twice the rum as the last. It is party time. Upon my return, we fill the rest of the glasses. The guys huddle to plan for this round, while we ladies smile, knowing they will win again. This round begins. I chug fast and flip my red cup upright immediately. Martha again chugs fast and flips her red cup on the first attempt. Isaac doesn’t fare as well; he’s still trying after two of us finish. The girls win by a smaller margin

Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.” I’ve seen other witches wandering around campus with theirs. Random floating objects or a slew of different animals saunter around with their witches. Some were as small as a pixie while others stretched high towards the ceiling, towering over the lot of us. There have been moments when I’ve thought what mine could possibly be. “Do you have one?”

The stronger the living being, the greater their vitality. Now that everyone has escaped from inside the palace walls, the witches are targeting them here. Because they are sure everyone would be hiding in Silvershade. Thanks to Kyra and Kaiser, there are only 11 Witches alive. So, to bury all the dolls around a huge pack territory like the Silvershade, it's taking the witches more time than it took to trap everyone inside the palace. In the Palace, they managed to catch everyone off guard. But here, the wolves already guessed the witches might attack.

I began, “Gemini twins are the only species of witches whose eyes go black when they’re in control. No other witches can achieve that level of darkness. That’s what makes them the most powerful witches of all.” The room fell silent as I continued, my voice unwavering. “For werewolves, it’s different. Alphas’ eyes go red when they’re in control, while ordinary wolves have yellow eyes. But witches? Their eyes stay normal, human, because they’re not like werewolves . They’re closer to humans than wolves. Except for Gemini twins. They’re a different breed entirely. They’re the Alphas of witches.”

113 – WARLOCKS AND WITCHES THIRD PERSON POV The four members of the Witches council made their way through the Hollow Woods in silence with their entourage. Their party was made up of two Grand Warlocks – Toff and Avalos and two High witches – Purity and Litany. Viviani and Rhonda were the only two High Witches that didn’t come alone. Each of the members of the Witches council had at least three of their strongest coven members with them bringing their total number to sixteen.