Witchy Diary Novels & Stories

Their worry permeated the air, but it was not for him or the little human girl that was left behind. It was for themselves. The Conduit was dead and now there was no one to protect them. About the Author Charly Clark is a designer and a writer. Wolf Queen is her debut novel. She has been writing for as long as she remembers and her works are spread over a variety of genres. She works from her home in Slough, Berkshire and splits her time between writing and her business Cheeky Charly’s. She has both Bachelor’s degree as well as a Master’s degree in interior designing. She has also founded her own small sewing business called Cheeky Charly’s.

The intruders were many and their scents were masked so I could barely tell who they were or where they came from. A huge fight had broken out, but the intruders were gaining the upper hand, I caught sight of a group of witches chanting a spell to weaken our wolves and I flew towards them immediately. Not many witches can fly and since they were still on the ground, I was sure that they were not witches of higher rank. Meaning they were no match for me. I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves.

Sadly, she had found that love, but they weren’t there to share in her joy. “You really miss them, don’t you?” He sighed and she could see his memories of them. It was the weirdest thing to be able to share their memories without even having to try. They didn’t have to explain anything to each other. Her … Now their power made things feel so incredibly effortless. That reminded her of a diary she had seen in her mother’s office downstairs. She wanted to read through it and find out if one of her parents perhaps had the same kind of power she had. It would explain a lot, since she was the only wolf, she knew that she could do it. Well, Lucienne could do it as well now. He looked at her and sh

"It is Stacie's diary. Every evil thing that you ever did to her is written inside it. She always said you were a monster, and I never believed it until I saw this. You are horrible, April.” "Since you said you wanted to know what happened. That right there is exactly what happened, April." Confusion filled my mind as I picked up the black diary. Stacie, diary? Together with Paige, they had always acted like princesses, and I didn’t take her as someone who would keep a diary. I flipped through the pages and was even more confused. It was so vividly written. Did I actually do all these things to her? No, I couldn't have. I couldn't remember.

Jack had never mentioned keeping a diary before, and now that it was in her hands, it felt like a piece of him had come back to life, even in death he was still coming for her. “I haven’t read through the whole thing yet,” Rico continued, his voice low. “But there’s something in there you need to see.” Sasha flipped open the diary, her eyes scanning the first few pages. At first, it was just typical day-to-day notes, nothing particularly remarkable. But as she turned to the middle of the diary, her breath caught in her throat. I know who Hades is.

"Talking to the witch when you should be taking what she knows." Everything happened too fast. Draeven launched himself at the witch, his corrupted claws extended. She threw up a shield of shimmering light, but he tore through it like paper. I heard her scream as his claws raked across her side, saw blood spray black against the snow. "No!" I didn't know why I shouted it. Didn't know why my body moved before my mind caught up. I crashed into Draeven, sending us both sprawling. My warriors stood frozen, confused, caught between orders and instinct.

I ran over to it, maybe it's Noah. I opened it and it's Noah.......and Megan. "Hey" I said. They both came in. "Hannah, Megan has something she needs to tell you" Noah said. "Hannah, Vicky gave me this diary last year, she said that I should give it to the next girl who takes over her locker. It's lock but I think the password maybe your locker password" she hands me a black and purple diary. "She said it's the truth, Hannah, things happened to Vicky in that school" she added.

Diana said as she bowed to Derek who nodded at her, seeing Danica, she rushed to her and both hugged and disengaged. “How is my friend like a sister?” Danica asked, her hands on Diana’s cheeks, Diana is an hybrid, a wolf and a witch but the wolf gene is the dominant one “Have you been well?” She asked, Diana, remembering something, blushed “Gotten a prey?” She asked, Diana, nodded, and Danica laughed “Of course.” The three soon were engrossed in their conversation. “What is happening?” Chase whispered to Madam Dera.

When she was eighteen she wore Eternity, and I can catch a whiff of that too, coming from the pages of the diary. Right. Let’s dive in, quick. I feel very tense and guilty sitting here, even though I’m Lottie’s key holder and have a perfect right to be in her flat and she’s on a plane, miles away, and, anyway, if someone did walk in I would thrust the diary very quickly under a pillow and say, Just here for security reasons. I open the diary at random. Fliss is such a bitch.