Witch Guides 소설 & 이야기

Faythe “It's Alpha Hunter, isn’t it?” I ask the witch as she comes to a stop in front of his office door. I place a shaking hand on the coarse wood but quickly pull it back when I feel it vibrating thanks to the loud sounds from inside. “Alpha Hunter turned thirty without his fated mate; his wolf is turning feral so he very rarely lets him out, tonight he was unable to hold him back.” The witch waves her hands in front of the door and for a second the air is tinted with an ice-cold blue haze. I’m not sure what she’s doing but it's gone within the blink of an eye. “No one will be able to come in until Alpha has settled down, now in you go and use that Omega nature to bring the beast to heel.”

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

we both looked down at the rod as it started to glow a bright blue color "what the fuck" BOOM I looked up to see lighting strike the road nearby "we have to get somewhere safe" "look" Alexis said still looking down at the rod "theres words, UNTIL YOU CAN SEE EYE TO EYE" she read I looked down at the rod the tiny words had grown bigger "YOU SEE THROUGH EACH OTHERS EYE" I finished "what the fuck does that mean" BOOM Lightning strike close behind us "forget this we need to go NOW" I yelled walking while pulling Alexis along with me

She is our anchor, our strength, and our weakness rolled into one. He nodded at me and continued reading one of the files in front of him. “Uhm, Nate?” He raised his head to meet my gaze, “Hmm.” he acknowledged. “What do you know about wisps?” I asked reluctantly. He put the pen down on the table and relaxed his back on the chair. “I know that witches use them to confuse and distract enemies. But…….” he sighed. “It can also be associated with bad omen or death,” he continued.

"I don't know. I swear, I don't know. She just selected thirty-two High Witches and sent us here to get the babies. That's it. We were'nt told what they were for." I inhale a cold breath... High Witches... If I remember Witch hierarchy correctly... it's the Fledgling Witch as the weakest, then Novice, then Adept, and then the High Witch in terms of power. And there were thirty-two of them... The fact that Robert was even able to survive is a testament to the prowess of Amadeus wolves. It's clear we won't be getting anything more from her. The well of information has run dry. Dominicus stalks toward her with predatory grace. Her eyes widen as he comes closer. She can see death in his eyes. “N

Then he repeated the question to him. “That is a great question. It is different for hybrids than full Witches because full Witches manifest their magic around twelve years of age. Hybrids of all species develop differently. Witch-wolf hybrids typically manifest when their wolf does. However, there is no way to say for certain when it will manifest,” he explained.

Her words flowed like a mix of poetry and spellwork, it felt so strange listening to those words: “Night and day, black and white, I call for balance in the German night. What soars, what dives, what floats with ease, Now waggle back to me, I plea. Lend your aid, let truth take form, Restore the balance, calm the storm.” It half-made sense, but not really? Witchery clearly wasn’t my thing. “What was that—” I began to ask, but Walda hissed, “Shhh!” That’s when I heard it: Waddle-waddle, tipper-tapper. “What the hell?” was all I could say before Walda shushed me again. To my shock, two black-and-white swans waddled toward her, squawking as if greeting her.

Gwen gave all of them their tasks and they complied without a hitch while Giselle, Leah and Wanda followed Gwen into the woods, away from the clearing. "Can you two just warm up for a while without doing anything lethal? I need to talk to Wanda." Gwen asked her sisters who readily agreed looking at each other challengingly. "What's wrong Gwen?" Wanda asked once they were away from the two. "Wanda? Did your wings come out?" Gwen bluntly chased the topic, making Wanda flustered. "I...Wh...um...no?" Wanda meekly answered. "I guessed it. It's fine. I know fairies grow their wings as soon as they reach the age five just like how wolves have their first shift at the age of four." Gwen said and kno

“We will start by teaching you both that each wolf holds special powers that no other wolf possesses; the Gold wolf can give wolfbane, silver pain, and other types of pain by its bite, claws, and fur when close to the enemy. The Silver can’t get hurt by wolfbane, silver, and any pain from them. Even after being switched, you can use these powers just as you saw your mates do earlier.” My eyes grew from what my mother had just explained to us. The wolf did not only switch our souls. Do they have powers too?

Johnny rolled his eyes, making no attempts to stop the witch as she stormed out of the kitchen. It had been several hours since Ursula made her discovery and since then, everyone had been flying around the place trying to slow down a mass shift. However, Johnny couldn't help but think they were too late. Now the wolven spirits had been given a chance to awaken, they would do what they could to stay awake. It was simply a case of natural survival instincts. But he followed orders and the orders were to slow down a mass shift until they all understood a bit more of what was happening.