Wizard Cookie X Gingerbrave Novels & Stories

try to comfort him. Axel spins and growls at me. "Next time? NEXT TIME!" I shrug, taking another bite of my pancakes. "You should sit down and try some of these. Marigold is an amazing cook." Huffing at all of us, Axel keeps his distance, standing on the other side of the room and glaring out the window as light rain begins to fall. "How long do you think they will be gone?" The table of witches begins to cackle simultaneously.

She can feel his eyes roaming around her body but she ignored and continued to cook while cursing him a thousand times. After fifteen minutes Val set all the dishes on the table and called Jack. Val served Jack his share and said “I know this is too late to say this but still Happy Birthday” Jack’s face glowed like thousand watts bulb. He stood up and hugged Val tightly while saying “Thank you Vanilla.” Val struggled free and said sternly “I am not Vanilla” with that she sat and started eating her share.

A world map had been unrolled and pinned to the far wall with kitchen knives—because push pins were apparently too civilized. Cheyenne paced, barefoot, a half-eaten cookie in one hand and her phone in the other. She’d already answered five texts, three calls, and at least one semi-coherent voicemail from a witch in Iceland who claimed she saw a “blonde horse goddess galloping through the mist like a sign from Freya.”

"Trish, stop being upset. Try some of these cookies Vivian baked for you." I turned my head away. "I'm not eating them." Zeke handed me a cookie. "Come on. Just eat it, and we'll be good. Stop throwing a tantrum, and cut it out with the nonsense about your wedding." I immediately smelled the faintest hint of mango in the cookie and quickly tossed it aside. "This is mango-flavored. Are you trying to kill me?" Zeke's expression darkened. "Trish, what are you doing? Vivian made these cookies herself. We've checked, and there's no mango in it. Stop being paranoid!"

I saw her smile shyly, taking her eyes off me _ Stopped being appointed to the sexy Gertie spent silently _ Black jealously told me but I do not care -Oh really?- I scoffed to ignore him and got off my horse after we entered and I gently carried her around the waist for her to come down. “The place is very beautiful.” I heard her whisper in astonishment to herself as I extended my hand to shake hands with the smiling leader "Welcome Alpha, what is the occasion of this pleasant visit?" I smiled at him shyly, taking my hand away from his hand, answering him in a calm tone "You have a wizard, his name is Urza, I want to meet him."

She's small and extremely sweet, but talked really fast, and I found myself struggling to keep up as she threw a ton of information at me all at once. Now I'm feeling like I ran a marathon. I toss my bag down near the door, kick my beautiful shoes off near the entryway, ignore the fact that they gave me blisters, and hurry into the main room. It smells incredible. "What is that?" I ask as Scar welcomes me from the kitchen. "Dinner," he says, holding up a bottle. "And champagne." He pops off the cork. I laugh as he pours two glasses. "What's all this for?"

I did all of this in wolf speed and I was back on all fours before the witches could blink twice. I could feel the glow in my eyes getting stronger. 'Gidian do you feel that?' 'Yes, I feel it!' 'It's so powerful!' 'Yes, yes it is!' The witches felt our power too, I saw the fear in their eyes as they both backed away from me. They tried another spell attempt, but nothing happened. They turned to run, but they were cornered by my beta. 'Jinx, you take the green one, the uglier one is mine!'

He nodded his head in an appealing manner. “Fuck! Alright, as long as you are not leaving this pack then no problem,” Axel said giving up. “Thank you,“ I said before placing a peck on his cheeks in an appreciative manner. “So, Tiffany, What can you remember,” Jackob asked in a serious manner and I started to spill everything I could remember. “I think I know that place, it's sounding familiar to Grimwood cottage, where the white witch lives,” Jackob said, a smug look on his face.

Zeke ordered but I threw my face away, ignoring him. “If you want us to do this the hard way, then we will.” He let out a low growl. “Who is Ginger Carmine and why is she in my sister's body?” I blurted out, going off topic entirely. I needed to know all the details if I was ever going to escape with Taloria. “Oh, I see Jamie has broken the news to you already.” He nodded while I waited for him to answer my question. “Ginger is one of the most powerful witches to ever live. She possesses great powers which every sensible man would want to keep for himself and she is the reason for all this trouble!” He continued.

_______________________________________________ ~LAST NIGHT The Ashton Werewolves were immediately outraged by Garrix's proclamation. "You can't be serious, Wizard!" "What you're stating is impossible. How can you possibly tell that the Crimson Bride will be on our side and not Jagger's!?" They disputed. "Because my niece is not evil," Joshua growled. "Why should we trust you? You used to be one of Jagger's close elites!"