Zoey And Witch Novels & Stories

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

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

“We need to go outside and tell the witches we don’t want to fight them. Omar is gone and Beatrix is gone. Let’s call it even and go home.” Elias picked up Finley and went outside to talk to the witches, while I stayed back in Beatrix’s house. Amber hugged me and cried, “I was so worried. I could feel your pain and I was sure you were gone.” I looked around and noticed Zoey and another soldier were standing above Omar’s body. “She tried to stop her, but it went so fast” I told Zoey. Zoey looked at me, “it’s not her fault, it’s those damn witches.”

She continued ot thrash around trying to bite Bryce. “FUCKING LET ME GO YOU BEAST!” She screamed. “ENOUGH!” Luna Rae waived her hand in Zoey’s direction. Zoey immediately clamped her mouth shut. I watched in confusion. “Luna, what did you do?” I couldn’t help but ask. I had never seen magic like this. I’ve met witches as a rogue, but none were ever this powerful!

A Smile filled with disdain occupied her entire face as she spoke and Sasha chuckled lightly. “ I still am not sure if she would agree to this, Zoey is a stubborn girl and only listens to her mother”.Alex expressed. “ Then we will influence her mother to make the decision, you can call her and send her back home”. There was an air of satisfaction that filled the room, his only problem was finally getting a final solution that didn't involve destroying his family or business. ***** Zoey was twenty-six years old and a chef who worked at a famous hotel in Chicago, She started living with the Sebastians and took over their last name when she was twelve years old.

Her eyes were wet as she turned back and took to her heels even when she knew she wouldn't be able to get anywhere before they got her. She was easily pinned down by them. "Please let go of me!" she cried trying to pull away from their clutch but their hold on her wasn't in any way easy to get out from. "Help!" She screamed out as loud as her strength could go before a heavy rod landed on her head. Zoey eyes spun a little before everything went blank and she wasn't conscious of what was happening anymore. .... Zoey's eyes slowly opened but were shut back as a groan escaped her lips. Her head was banging with an ache that felt as if she was carrying a truck.

What the hell was going on with Wendy? "Look, you were afraid," she said, turning around, smiling widely. "You're kidding me? You're so bad!" I yelled. "I told you about the power of witches. We can compel, force elements of nature, and connect with spirits, there are so much more, Zoey," she smiled, walking to the edge of the room. What now, what was she doing there? "So, Zoey, you should start packing your things. We're going to live with Zita," she said, not turning backwards.

Zoe awoke with a jolt, her heart racing and her breathing shallow. The room was dark, the first hints of dawn just beginning to filter through the window. She touched the pendant resting against her chest, feeling its warmth as though Nyx’s words had left a lingering imprint. Her thoughts spun as she sat up in bed, her mind filled with questions. A blood witch, a vampire with the key to her powers, and a traitor lurking in their midst - it was too much to process all at once. Yet she could feel the truth of Nyx’s vision resonating within her. She was on the cusp of something far bigger than she’d realized, a path that was both thrilling and terrifying.

If I am not keeping my eyes on her she will leave. “Mark my words, Alpha Mayer!” Zoey tells me with a furious face. “You will never touch me again! I am disgusted only with the thought of you touching me again. I don’t want to cause you nausea so you better find another she wolf to fu ck and get pregnant. She tries to turn around and that’s it. I slap her back. “You motherfu cker!”she growls at me, while she tries to hit my balls with her knee. “I am killing you!”

Her words echoed in my mind, each one twisting deeper into my heart. She’s right.I thought of all the times I could have left, all the chances I had to walk away, but I was too selfish, too caught up in her beauty, in the life we could have had. I didn’t listen. And now, Seraphina is dead. Elysia’s hands trembled as she raised them, a dark aura swirling around her fingers. I felt my wolf stir, but before I could do anything, the magic hit me like a wall, knocking me to my knees.“No...” I gasped, trying to shift, to let my wolf take over, but the spell was too strong.