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she snapped in annoyance as she helped herself up. "Jinx! You cast a spell on him and made him forget all that happened up till this evening!" "Huh! But I did nothing but place my hand over his head," Lucia said with a confused look. "That's why I said you are powerful! According to the history of the world of vampires, wolves, and witches, only six people have been able to perform a jinx successfully." "Really? And who are those?" Lucia asked with excitement. "The dark lord himself- Lucifer, the current heads of the wolves, witches and vampires, queen Jezebel and your father!"

"How much time does she have?" "Six years at most." Hecate told her. Six years sounded like a long time for some, but before long, the time will come. Leto nodded before approaching Artemis, the brown Wolf in tow. Hecate watched the mother and daughter greet one another with a simple gesture over their hearts before disappearing. Hecate stood alone in the abandoned temple, the sound of singing seagulls and crashing waves her only company now. Maybe it was because she was accustomed to it, but the darkness at the edge of the horizon seemed to inch ever so closer. Six more years until fate rested in the palm of the hands of a mortal, but that's how stories normally went. Heroes and heroines, r

There is a story of people born with red hair as a sign of a witch. A witch was born from a demon in the shape of human beings with magic powers. Having red hair signifies chaos among humans and those who can control monsters. I guess that is why the monsters in the Dark Forest never came close to me and why Zane is too attached is because of my magic energy.

CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV: MY NAME IS Clara Peterson and what you are about to read is the story of my life. However before we delve into the story proper, let me introduce you to my squad. We are more like a family. You dare one of us and you are taking on all of us. There is Ray Glazebrook, my boyfriend or anyways, soon to be boyfriend. He is a werewolf. Infact, he is the Alpha of a werewolf pack called the Kraits. He is immortal and very powerful. Then we have my best friend, Janet Johnson or as I like to call her JJ. She is a witch with the powers to control and manipulate storms. This means she can control lightning. We then have Ethan Vanderbilt, the only hybrid amidst us. He is both

Caleb said, looking between Aiden and Ally who looked at each other, speaking with their eyes. It was Aiden that replied "The wolves were able to win the war that they called the great purge so many years ago because some witches helped them. Led by a sect of witches, called the Marin witches. Doro–" He winced, as if the name burned him "Dorothea was one of those witches. She captured me for a time and when I escaped, I killed all of them that I could find, saving her for last. I killed her. She has to be dead and someone is trying to use her name–"

She fucking asked AJ to stay with her, what is she going to get out of the war between the witches and the wizard? Doesn't she want peace? I sunk my teeth into the maid's neck and fed from her, even though it didn't satisfy my insatiable taste like a human would, I just kept feeding till I could feel her pulse weakened. Such a fucking waste of sperm. I pushed her away, making her have a strong impact on the wall before she fell to the ground. Without even thinking about the pain, she scrambled off the floor and fled away. I needed to tell that wizard I wouldn't go along with the plan again, now I got to know from my Intel that they would soon start preparing for their mating ceremony and I w

“Jack—” “Go!” I screamed as the witch let out a low, guttural chuckle. “Did you think the axe would kill me, dear?” she sneered, her voice thick with amusement. My heart pounded against my ribcage as she pulled me closer, her rotten breath making my stomach churn. She leaned in, her lips mere inches from my ear. “Suzan is dead,” she whispered, her voice like ice slithering into my veins. “You should have run while you still had the chance. And now… I’m going to eat you.”

She howled, her green eyes blazing in so much anger. "Your people do not deserve any help from me and least before you forget" her eyes lessened but a frown overwhelmed her face, "Witches have nothing to do with humans. Your father classified us as evil, blood-sucking monsters,s and descendants of the devil!" She let out with so much rage, pain erupting from her eyes, "Your father insulted us, captured us, tortured us,and burned our body on a stake until we turned into ashes. He killed our children, sisters, brothers, and my mother!" Her eyes flickered not leaving him as memories came flooding as she remembered that fateful night her mother burned on a stake, her cries piercing her heart as

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No talismans, no hex bags, nothing that explained the pull I felt standing away from her, as though there were a rope tied around my ribs and someone kept tugging at it slowly. “Nothing else, Alpha.” Eldric came up beside me, his voice low enough that only I’d hear it. “Exile her before dawn. A witch on our land, uninvited, during a season this unstable. The council won’t sit still for less.” “She fought no one. Threatened no one.” “That’s not the point, and you know it.” I did know it. I’d known it since I was old enough to carry the title. A stray witch was escorted to the border and told not to return, or things got worse, depending on the mood of whoever caught her. It was simple.