Witchy Hippie Novels & Stories

I was already clad in my grey boxer briefs, hiding myself from the eyes of the obsessed woman. 'Oh you never visualised a witch like me being mated to Alpha Ryker. ' Her voice was unusually calm for an enraged woman. Like they say about the calm before the storm, this was that time. 'He will be mine! ' She screamed again, puffing out her chest.

Even with the truth serum, I can see his face turn white. So, he was sent by the people making the Happy Dust and wanted to keep me quiet. Do they think sending a single assassin can silence me? It will take more than that. Nothing can take me down as long as I'm confident about it. After all, I'm the Red Witch. A rare being who can control the dead and make the world shake at the palms of her hands. With just a snap of my fingers, I can cause calamity. "It seems I was right," I grin. "Since Happy Dust has returned and caused an uproar in my life again. You people are ruining my peaceful time."

Alpha Sebastian "Why is the newcomer talking to the witches?", i turn to my Beta, Thomas, as my eyes find her easily inside the big crowd. It's like my vision searches for her silhouette by default. Her brown hair flows freely on her shoulders as she bounces at the nearest candy stand, followed by her son Hektor and three more boys, i only assume are her sons too. She is talking vividly with Ethel, Rachel and Rosalind, three of the five witches from the Blue Moon Clan. Even amongst all that noise, i can hear her distinctive laughter. My chest is getting tight again, my head is lightly throbbing and my breath is growing heavy. What is wrong with me? What is this power this woman has on me and

She tried to reach to something in her jacket and I was pretty sure it wasn't a surpise gift for me. I whispered again. This time much quicker, and then she fell unconscious. “Yeah, wolfsbane doesn't protect you against witches, b*tch.” For some reason, I didn't want to drive her truck. I felt it was smarter if I took her in mine and then questioned her in my house. Now, this wasn't smart at all but I felt more comfortable doing it.

The less opportunity he gave her to push back the better. Benji bent and scooped her up off her feet settling her against his chest. She gasped clutched his shoulder, squeaking out a protest. "Comfortable?" he asked. "No. Put me down." "You're going to break your ankle if I put you down. Just relax." She didn't utter another protest for which he was grateful. His mind was already overloaded with questions. Starting with, why the hell was a conservative Dixie Applewhite doing dressed as a sexy witch in fuck me heels drunk in the Stockyards?

Silver's laughter cut through the serene air, a sound that held a hint of something darker beneath its surface. "Oh, you have no idea, do you?" Her eyes glinted with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine. "You underestimate what a witch can do, what I can do. I'm part wolf, part witch. I'm a hybrid that is already stronger than both a wolf and a witch! There's nothing I cannot do, Lilac!"

she said. “Holy,” I said baffled. “There’s nothing holy down here. Don’t even think there is a heaven. You won’t either after being here for a while.” “How does no one know about this?” I asked. “Oh plenty know, just they do not care. Women don’t have any power around these alphas. You should know this. Wait, are you a shifter or what?” “No, witch. Is everyone else here shifter?” I asked. “No,” said a weak and squeaky voice from across the hallway from me. “I’m a witch too. Jackie is a shifter though, she refuses to tell us though what kind.” the one I thought had to be Bethany.

My eyes met hers and her scent, the delicious scent that had me going crazy hit me harder than ever, my eyes widened, I couldn't believe this, my nostrils flared and my wolf jumped. "Mate, mate, mate, mate." My wolf danced happily. "Mate." I said and my beta left her hands and stepped back immediately, my warriors turned to me in surprise, I stared at her as her eyes widened, I'm sure she also felt what I felt. I took in her appearance, her strawberry blonde hair that was very long, she had it braided into pigtails, her freckles, her lips, her curvy body, which showed very well, due to her coming out from the water, her nipples were visible and I growled because the others saw that, she was

Forgetting the broken glass on the floor, I scrambled closer, my voice incredulous. "What did you just say the missing White Wolf King's name was?" The witch selling toads, her face alight with excitement, shoved a yellowed magical newspaper in front of me. "Bruce Silvermoon! Cici, you're always so buried in your potions, you probably don't follow this stuff. He's the sole Alpha heir of the Silver Moon Pack, the biggest celebrity in the werewolf world!"

At the same time in a different place. "Are you sure you have dreamed like that?" asked a man with blue hair at night. "Absolutely sure! I'm not going to lie this time," said the long-haired man. "Don't fight, what about a cube witch?" said the man with night blue hair with white gradations. "Hey! Squirrels, you dream the same don't!" asked the long-haired man. "I dreamed it last night," "Guess what, are we magicians? We will have power?" asked the man with the blue hair at night.