Witchy Altar Novels & Stories

She had overcome countless obstacles, and now, she stood on the precipice of a new chapter. The music began to play softly, signaling the start of the procession. Skylark took a deep breath and steadied her nerves as she walked down the aisle towards her future. She looks into her triplets, looking beautiful in their cribs, alongside their great-grandmother, Callista the witch, and their grandmother, Heather Crimsonite. Inside the altar, the three Alphas were already waiting for her, they were filled with such devotion and love towards their mate.

Both evaporated into thin air right there and then. Alex closed his eyes and took a deep breath. ‘I’ve finally killed this monster!’ On the other side, Phoenix had finally gotten back on her feet, limping over towards the man. “Alex!” Alex put the ax away and waved at her. “Don’t come near me. The sacrificial altar of the Witch Kingdom is just down below. There are way too many vengeful spirits, so just stand there and wait for me. I don’t want you being attacked by any of these spirits.”

"I’m the Glitch. I don’t follow the script. If the Altar wants passion, I’ll give it a fire that will burn this entire simulation to the ground." She pressed her back against the Altar, pulling Jaxson in for a kiss that tasted of iron and salt—a desperate, bruising claim of everything they had survived. Before he could even catch his breath, she turned to Kael, her fingers tangling in his damp hair, drawing him into the heat. The Altar began to hum. The obsidian glowed a blinding, iridescent white. [Synchronicity: 100% — SYSTEM BREACH!]

How long could they keep up their masks? "Come forward," Elena beckoned on them from a high gothic alter. The girls looked around and discovered that they'd gone quite far from the cage-like prison. But they were both shocked to find a witch's alter behind the prison. They heard Elena beckon them to climb the stairs and meet her in front of the altar, which had a huge sculpture of a black raven. "Let's go," Janeth said and was the first person to start climbing the stairs. Cara and Grace reluctantly followed suit, staring at the human skulls that lined the sides of the stairs with a red candle burning inside them.

The silence made the hair on my skin raise in anticipation. “Oh yes, I forgot to mention the third thing,” Alpha Zander said into the loudspeaker. “It seems we have a birthday to celebrate. What kind of father would I be if I didn’t bring my daughter a birthday present? Happy birthday...Kamari.” The squad and team gasped collectively before looking toward me. We wanted to keep my blood a secret for now till we figured out what was to happen tonight. It seemed, however, my father had other plans. They all looked at me, but I could only watch the field at the witch walking up to the present, placing her hand on it. She smirked, and I recognized her as the witch I had met that night on the road

I managed to let out a roar before my knees dropped to the floor in front of the altar. They all stood very confidently without paying attention to me. And that made me even more furious! I looked around, taking in every detail so I’d know exactly how much torment to rain on each of them when I was ready. I saw Alpha Fenrik and his Luna Astrid both standing by the side of the Altar. So was Alpha Leonard, whom Vi had fought with his Luna at the engagement ceremony. The two ancient witches I had sensed at Warhaven were standing next to them. And so were other witches. But their number wasn't a problem. All I need is control, and they'll all be gone.

“By asking you, of course, so how do you intend on getting this off? You are serious, aren't you?” She seemed hesitant but told me anyway. She said there was a spell her mother told her was capable of breaking and unbinding anything. This spell, which she sloppily gave me the name, could break the bond bracelet but it needed about sixty witches to work together. Of course, she claimed that she knew who and who to call. I had heard all I needed to hear. If there was a spell that could do the job, I would find it myself. “You know what? I'm fine with the bracelet on my wrist,” I said, standing on my feet. “It has been with me my whole life, I don't want to say goodbye.”

"The test is simple. The girl will stand in the circle. If she is a half-griffin, half-wolf...as she has claimed, the silver will do nothing. Her griffin blood will protect her." He paused. Let the silence stretch. "If she is a witch... the silver will burn." The crowd murmured. Wolves shifted in their seats. I saw Sha near the front, her face pale, her hands clasped. She wouldn't look at me. Couldn't even meet my eyes. Cressida stood at the edge of the ice. Raven beside her. Their hands were linked. "You don't have to do this," I said quietly. "Yes," Cressida said. "I do."

' Tamara stepped forward seemingly unaffected by the whole ordeal. 'No Tamara, we will find a way out of this please. ' I begged, my heart beating erratically and my wolf whimpering in return. 'Trust me, work with me like Mimi said. Just follow my act, I want you yo throw that chalice to me in a count of three. Just trust me please. ' She spoke through our bond making me relax a bit. She then extended a claw, slashing the centre of her palm. 'Stupid witch already wanting to kill herself. ' Pete chuckled as her blood began to drip on the floor. On the count of three I threw it to her. She held the shiny object in one hand, dripping the blood in the shiny object all while looking at Pete with

"I don't believe so. I'm not sure because you haven't found your mate yet." “Didnt you know I'm Caleigh Sanders? I am Alpha Chaste's mate!” she shouted angrily dashing into my side. She raised her right hand to punch me but I sidetracked causing her hand to pass me and her body was brought with her. "Oopss", I teased her. She gritted her teeth and face her back at me. I heard her murmur strange words making me worry a bit. "She's a witch." those words… she's a witch, I realized to myself. I have to be cautious around this girl.