Witch Rules の小説・ストーリー

I said quietly. She hesitated. I could almost see the argument happening inside her head. Rules. Compassion. Obedience. Compassion was winning. It usually did. Foolish thing. Compassion. The witch finally stepped closer. Silver energy formed around her fingertips. The seal began to weaken slowly. Piece by piece. The moment the opening became large enough, I moved. Fast. Faster than she expected. Her eyes widened. Too late. I grabbed her wrist, pulled her forward, the knife hidden beneath my sleeve flashed once.

Vaelor said, his voice turning cold and bitter as he looked at the representation of the first Alpha. "It looks like they tried to cut the witches out of the deal to keep the power in the family, and that's when the partnership turned into a parasite," I added, and as I spoke, a section of the floor beneath the carvings began to glow with a deep, liquid light that revealed a perfectly still pool of water caught in a basin of roots.

he said as he transformed into his wolf and hopped toward the battleground. He halted beside Logan’s wolf and bowed. The Council head looked at the two wolves and bowed after they had bowed for him “Here are the rules. Rule one: no shed of blood no matter how angry you are. Two, no circumstance should there be transformed into the human form. Rule three, no aiming for the brain and the heart. The new rule of disqualifying of the opponent as its back touches the ground is hereby canceled. You win when the opponent surrenders. If there is any question, you can turn to your human form and ask before we proceed.” The council head stated.

The problem was that this year, the alpha king harvested the flower a month later than usual. Since many were aiming for gretus, the wolf council had made it a yearly tradition to organize a game. To choose the man deserving of the holy flower, the man who will be the winner of twelve consecutive matches would be rewarded a gretus and a hundred gold bars. This year, out of His Majesty’s request, the Alpha King agreed to allow a vampire to join. The two kings may know each other, but the wolves cannot simply give gretus to our king for the sake of camaraderie. His Majesty became one of the players although to comply with the rules, he was banned to use his magic or mana. He was only allowed t

Rolling my eyes, I went over and stood on his right. “The rules are simple,” Alpha Hudson glanced from me to her, “No shifting into your wolves. You can wound the other, but do not kill. No breaks are allowed. You will fight until your opponent cannot continue. The one left standing becomes the winner and the newly Chosen Luna of FireBricks.”

Vivienne asked. "No," I shook my head. "It's a magic based card game that's very popular amongst Witches and Warlocks. It's basically a battle of who has the strongest will. Every Witch receives four cards. We will each have a turn to materialize the object in the card in under fifteen seconds. " I nodded while she spoke. "Whoever can beat the clock and materialize every object in their deck wins," Vivienne explained to me with a shrug. The game didn't sound so complicated, I was just a little apprehensive about using my powers again.

I'm certain they've made a pact and will split with whoever defeats me, which none will but I'm worried about you," he said in concern. I shrugged and asked him what the rules were. "You can only use your wolf. Your hellfire would disqualify you and be an instant win for Malin if it's used," he sighed. My eyes widened and I mumbled, no. My hellfire was part of my wolf I couldn't have it and realized that I was completely fucked. My eyes raced across the words and my heart dropped. Either of us could forfeit but if I did I would automatically lose Rune. "So basically, if I win nothing changes and the bitch fucks off," I mumbled softly and asked my wolf what I should do.

The witches King sneers and the room goes silent. The two old men representing the council who were called in urgently, stares on. They can see it too. For so long, Alexander has been working closely with the witches. Most of the time, they tell him what to do and he did without objection. Like alphas and betas rejecting their mates to marry witches. That rule originated from the Witches King. More rules followed and what didn't make sense to them was when they brought Kelly back to life. Alexander gave out the Luna's without hesitation.

Oh, here we go. “I, Petta, challenge Faith Black for the right to be top witch.” Top witch? Faith is also a wolf. Did she even know this? Lucas stood up and gave a quick speech. “As you know, if two witches fight each other for the top spot, there will be no fire or lightning. This will be a fair fight. I can tell you are also part wolf, so the time limit stays the same. If you use weapons, then there will be no shifting. Is that understood?”

"The annual functions will last for a week. We expect you to be here at 9:00 am after getting ready and having breakfast tomorrow. We will not wait for anyone and start the function without you. I will begin with the rules: 1. Vampires and witches are only allowed to watch the annual function and not participate in it since this function is only held for werewolves. Werewolves only invited the vampires to enjoy the show. 2. If any vampire or werewolf were found to create any trouble here, they would be forced to leave the function immediately and would be banned from watching and participating in the function in the future. 3. I will act as a referee to make sure no one cheats in the functio