Zoey And Witch Novels & Stories

I instruct before shifting into my wolf. “I hope this works,” Zeus says. She shifts into her wolf and gets ready to attack with Elliot and me. We move closer to them, hiding our scent as best as much as we can, but that probably won’t be a problem since the dominant smell in this place seems to be that of the dead. “Is it ready yet?” “Yes…” the witch says. “You only have one more chance—-” We growl and jump out from hiding and grab his leg. We sink our teeth in, and he yells in pain as he kicks us off.

She rejoiced that the collar was gone from her neck but now only fear could be seen in her small face. "A sorcerer" She murmured as she took a step back in a startle. Her last wish was to be taken in by a sorcerer, but her misfortune struck a jackpot and served her with the last boss who probably would want to use her as a sacrifice! She knew she had very bad luck and often met misfortune but today, this misfortune was a thousand, no a million folds worse than ever!

My hands shivering badly as I take them off the silk fabric of my green frock. The same frock I was wearing when these werewolves decided to massacre my whole clan and burn them alive. Burned my parents alive. Now am feeling cold, my bones are shivering as my teeth kept chattering due to the severe cold. I shouldn’t be feeling any cold since am a witch who could control our body temperature as we are comfortable. Then why am not able to use my magic. Fear drops in the pit of my stomach making me shut my eyes more tightly as if it’s possible.

Everything that had happened in the past week was still unbelievable to her, but being able to take someone's power was unfathomable. "Witches have many ways to take what's not theirs. It would help if we knew who she was. Let's start with those we have in the dungeon. I'm sure they used a witch to help them. I want your parents to come with us when we question them. They've been around a long time and may know her." Ryder answered. Zoe nodded and then grinned. It was still early, so she decided to take advantage of the fact they were both naked. She raised up and straddled Ryder. "We can do that later. Right now, I want to feel you inside of me. Are you feeling any different now that you're

I tried to touch it again but it was flying too fast. “Nen, is it a good idea to touch an unidentified flying object?” Ethan started, drawing me back to him with my elbow. “It’s not an object,” I said, rolling my eyes. Ethan gave me a look. “It’s not!” I continued. “Can’t you see, it has life? It’s…alive.” I said, reaching out to touch the moth-like creature. It came to me this time, settling on the tip of my index finger. It left almost immediately, flying straight to the exit of the garage. Then, it clicked. It wanted to come with! Finally, my witch powers were going to have some importance. I stood up and took Ethan’s hand in mine.

At least, that’s what I hoped. Zoey was smart and calculating as she tapped away at her keys; she didn’t know she had been my first, and probably, only female. It didn’t change my love for Andy; if anything, it made our bond stronger. Experiences had a funny way of doing that with people. I trusted Andy, so I trusted who he trusted, and Brianna and Zoey fit the bill. Brianna, however, was devoted to her beasts and AWOL to her court at the moment. Zoey had been there at the right place and time; it had been the whiskey in our veins for sure, but we would have never delved like that with just anyone. There was an old grace to Zoey, a power you couldn’t feel, but rather sense; she’d stare off s

Her core started to tingle. “Zoey, cover up.” Zoey pretended like she was going through a bad pain. She winced and covered up. Charlotte could see the shadows of pain in Zoey’s eyes, and it made her heart troubled. “Which pack do you come from again? I do not remember,” Charlotte asked gently, hoping to ease the tension in the room. Zoey looked up, her gaze hesitant. “I come from the Moon Sturdy Pack,” she replied softly. “I’ve been an omega since I was little. Life hasn’t been fair to me.”

The last thing I needed was more trouble. By afternoon, the trees thinned out and the path joined a bigger road. I saw other travelers. A group of young mages chatting about academy entrance tests. A merchant with a cart full of glowing potions. I joined the flow of people, keeping my head down and listening. "Did you hear about the witch at the werewolf execution?" one mage whispered to his friend. "They say she grew dragon wings and disappeared. The Alpha King is furious. He has patrols out everywhere." I kept my face blank and walked past them. My heart beat faster. Kael really was not giving up. Good thing I looked nothing like the girl they burned at the stake.

Wyatt Bri had taken the middle seat and was tucked into my side, her head on my chest on the long highway home. “So Zoey?” I asked her knowing she was a right shade of tomato as she laughed into my chest. “She, she is my only friend. I mean I have Maggie too but she was also my boss and older. Zoey never asked me to explain, she's like something between human witches and the rest of us, she's how we should be. Wicked smart too and I would have never made it out without her. Gratitude swelled in my chest.

She nearly forgotten that it was soaked in her sweat from this morning and a part of her didn't care to sleep in it, but she got herself up anyway and worked on her laundry. "My life was never this bad, Teeka. Why did it have to turn out this way?" She asked the cat as she sat in the basement. The washer swished around loudly as she attempted to do her homework in peace. Teeka inclined her head at Willow's question, flicking her tail. "It's not like I asked to be a Witch. It just turned out that way, you know?" Willow complained a bit, tapping her pencil against her leg. Her eyes shifted to a small spider crawling along the wall before disappearing into the crack.