Innocent Witch Novels & Stories

WITCHES: THE RISING PLOT The era of witches is gone forgotten by all but a few who has lived through it. However, a teenage girl discovers her powers in an unexpected manner. With the unlike squad she has come to regard as family, what are the challenges they will face in a world predominantly governed by humans? Will they come out whole, alive, unscarred and unscathed? CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV:

voice I didn’t recognize spoke up. His voice demanding respect without yelling. “Listen up little girl. You don’t make demands here. Now, I’ll ask one more time. Who are you and why are you here?” “FUCK YOU” spat Kiara with an intense growl. “ I don’t know why you entertain these trespassers Kirian. This one clearly is a bloodsucker. She’s already threatened to drain us dry. We need to dispose of her and her wolf friends.” Said a second man’s voice full of disdain. “ First off nobody will do anything unless I say” this time a voice of a woman chimed in. Hmm, that must be the one in charge. “Has anyone tried talking to her male companions?” asked the same voice “ someone fucked up on the dos

The dark-skinned man whimpered and Shane screamed at him," Get yourself together. Where do you suspect Alpha Allegra is taken? You must know something " " Me? No one knows, the witch goes back and forth in the blink of an eye, we only know Ajax has the rival Alpha now, but we have no idea where. Some pack members believe the true alpha is the witch and Ajax is only a puppet being brainwashed by her but I know from the detective, that the witch is his daughter and so, she's not the boss. Ajax is. The question is, why is a witch working for an alpha? Witches are rare and powerful, and the detective won't answer me that "

I asked, trying to buy time as I figured out a way to get out of here. “Well, since you will not leave here, I might as well tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was this witch. She was born different, but beautiful. She was different in a way that even Astra didn’t have the abilities she had. At a young age, she would move things around with her mind and even talk to animals. Astra couldn’t have someone else more powerful, so she had the little girl drink a potion to keep that stuff… hidden. Now, Astra didn’t make the potion strong enough and has noticed in her few encounters with said witch, it was wearing off. We can’t have another witch as powerful as Astra so we needed to get your

She busts out of the rope and rises to her feet. “Who told you could kill him? This body loves him.” “Master!!” The witch screams. I look over to see his hand on the ground, a clean cut. “Kill her.” “What about the plan?” “I don’t care about the plan; kill her now!” I grunt, unable to move as the witch turns to her. “You’ll pay for harming my master.” “And who’s going to make me pay. You?” Elina asks, amused. “Yes!!” She shouts before a strong gush of wind rush through the room, stirring everything. Her eyes turn black as she throws a spell across the room that Elina quickly neutralizes with the swipe of her hand. The witch tries three more times, but the same thing happens.

“Thank you by the way.” Miho just smiled and quickly walked back to her seat. She sat down and carried on doodling on her piece of paper. “Can I seat with you if you don’t mind?” she asked looking at Miho. Miho nodded her head as she let the girl with earrings on her face to move pass her. “By the way I’m Veliou Knight and you?” asked the girl with earrings on her face. “Miho, Miho Weapon” replied Miho shaking Veliou’s soft slim caramel hands.

Even when I had totally masked my own. A trigger had been needed to awoke her and bring her to the surface. Sensing her mate's proximity to death at the hands of Addanc, she had reacted and finally pushed forward. I had so many questions about her. I was born a witch, my mother and father didn't have any werewolf genes whatsoever, so how had I phased? I had been raking my saturated mind for any feasible answer but nothing came up. News had travelled first across the packs, it was inconceivable for a witch having a wolf. As her whines filled my mind and her being called for her mate, my eyes brimmed with tears.

And there, standing between two of the tallest monoliths, was her. She didn't run. That was my first mistake, thinking she would. "You're trespassing," I called out, my hand moving to my blade. My wolf surged forward, pressing against my consciousness, demanding I shift and tear her apart. The witch turned to face me. She was younger than I expected, maybe thirty winters at most. Dark hair spilled over her shoulders, and her eyes caught the moonlight like chips of amber. She wore simple robes, no armor, no visible weapons.

She looked trough the documents and felt her heart accelerating. ACE MARTINEZ SENTENCED FOR ONE YEAR FOR BEATING UP ELDERS AND PROFITING NON ESSENTIAL SOURCES . This couldn't be true right? Oh boy how she was wrong. She threw the papers on the floor and ran upstairs . This wasn't true ! She's lying ... Ace wouldn't hit someone who was older . He's not the type of person just do that ! But was he truly the nice boy she knew from the first day of school ? Was it all lies .She thought as she ran to her closet and sat down. She needed to get out of here. Maybe the Queen would help here ? No she made it clear that she couldn't help.

I look at Hecate, who is watching everything silently, and I say, “Is that why you punished her?” “That’s right, my child. Elizabeth chose the path of evil and because of her actions, many perished. I am the mother of all witches, but there is an intrinsic principle that must never be broken: do not kill the innocent.” Honestly, everything I hear is blowing my mind. According to Hecate, you can’t kill the innocent, but that doesn’t limit you from harming them. I scratch the bridge of my nose, trying to hide my anger. “Hecate, where is my grandmother?”