Novel & Cerita Witches Yule

When you start using magic for ill intentions you can become a dark witch or wizard and it’s very hard to turn back. Elder Wynn goes on about our roots in the magical world and how our town was founded by his father’s father’s father’s father back in the late 1600s when witches were hunted and burned at the stake. We made an alliance with the werewolves to live peacefully without persecution from the human world. The problem is we haven’t changed anything since then it’s as if the entire council is still living in the 17th century.

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.

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.

the witches released three bolts into the sky and the sky began to project the bolts at us. "Eisssss Easssss Eisis!" my mother chanted catching the bolts and she repelled them towards the witches, they flew apart from the impact. "Riley You traitor!” Alice sneered. Reuben ran in front of us "You disrespect my presence and I will say this only once, leave...no one threatens the alpha, his mate, his heirs and his pack and leaves alive but I will show mercy, if you willingly leave." "Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" the witches stood up laughing in harmony "Now your mate is pregnant with an heir you must be overjoyed alpha for your power is unleashed and you are more dangerous than ever at her side."

The night sky over the Witches’ Domain shimmered with a strange hue, a pulsating silver mist flowing through the air like magic itself was alive. The trees here whispered secrets to one another, and the wind carried more than just the scent of the earth—it carried memories, power, and bloodlines long thought extinguished. Salem, a high witch and cousin to the Queen, stepped out of the twilight portal that opened near the Obsidian Stones—a gateway reserved for the ancient bloodlines. Her long midnight-blue cloak trailed behind her, brushing the moss-covered stones as she descended the forested path toward the sacred hall.

Daphne asks. “Of course, if you want our help,” Tate says. “Umm, sure. Why not?” Torin says. The three of them move to the last available tree while Maeve and Meadow make a point of telling everyone to give them some room. “You’ve got to see this,” Cayd says, pulling me against him as we watch the two witches create several layers of colors, white, red, green, blue, silver, and gold. Then, with the touch of a finger, the large balls of light break into small lights that can go on the trees.

Zane’s POV “Aren’t you at least curious?” Lucinda asked. “Don’t you want to know the deal I’m offering?” Her nails were so sharp I was sure she was drawing blood. The witches continued to devour the wolves right before my eyes. For the time being, Alpha Miles was safe, as he was pretty far down the line. But he wouldn’t be safe for ever. To my left, another strange thing was happening. Witches shimmered with a strange, pale light. The lights came in a plethora of colors. They looked like they were glowing.

She said closing a window. "Witches?" Anna echoed. "Yes dear, there a lots of witches in the human realm since nine thousand years ago, witches have been spread all over the world, especially right here in America, but they usually all come together once a year in New Orleans, celebrating the new year after the annual council meetings," Ena explained. "So who heads the witch council?" I asked as we all headed towards the front door. Maria laughed, "there is no king or Queen if that's what you mean, its a group of five witches , Ena is the oldest of the five though, and being the favorite of the mother witch during her time, I guess its safe to say that she heads it, "

“Will you rule them through fear, as my father did?” “If necessary!” Aaron growled, his predatory voice echoing through the room, followed by a long howl from his wolf that made the walls seem to vibrate. “Yes…” Yulli cleared her throat, her voice slicing through the tension growing between us like a sharp blade. “Perhaps the couple could remember that we are still here? We need to decide when we will depart. The witches are no longer in a fixed location; I need to find their leaders.”

My anger and weariness fled in the wake of her reprimand and all I was left was the icky stickiness of embarrassment. Lady Piia waved her hands dismissively. “That’s fine. You’ve been overwhelmed. But the tale of the vampire king is one that will be told on a different day. Right now, it’s of upmost importance that you understand what led to your mother’s disappearance. But for me to explain that, I have to tell you how the witches came to be. The whole thing is a bit convoluted -as is anything pertaining to the witches- but I will try to be as clear as I can. Witches are part human, part elves. Well, maybe one tenth elven? It’s become so diluted that we don’t even have any physical resembla