Xavier's Witch

Chapter 1

Just a little piece of info for my readers; This is my very first book on Wattpad and there may be a little unsettling features of this book. I beg all readers to please read with an open mind and expect anything.
So now lets get down to the details.

Maura-- one of the three witch cranes of the Salem witches, twelfth reincarnation of Aurora. Main character, all is seen from her point of view unless I say otherwise.

Raelyn-- Last sister of Maura, not really a major character. Few appearances.

Jerome-- Alpha of Silver Bound pack, starts up war to head the supernatural realm.

Aslan-- Arrogant beta of Silver Bound pack, proud and of course just a barking dog.

Xavier-- Supreme Overlord of the living vampires in other words creator of the undead

Julian-- The heartless right hand of the king of the living vampires. Literally heartless.

All will be understood in due time readers. It just takes patience.

Jerome's P.O.V

Aslan walked into my office with a heat to his step, he was either worried, scared or angry and I was just about to find out what it was.
"Take a seat, Aslan", I said looking back at the papers on my desk.

"What troubles you, Aslan. You walk with a tension hidden in your bones", I said nonchalantly still looking down.

"I fear we will lose this war, sire". This had me looking into his eyes, furiously searching for the joke in his statement.

"Why?, are we not fit, skilled, able, are our men not strong enough?!!". He cowered visibly under my stare regretting this topic.

"Our men are strong, skilled but not able",

"How so?, explain". My gaze became stronger as I raised an eyebrow in inquiry.

"The supernatural species we wage war against are of another time, the living dead are of greater ancestry, the witches are a similar situation, we, wolves are of recent rise to the world compared to these two. If we wage war against the vampires, who is to say the witches won't side with them?".

"Who is to say the witches won't side with us?. You see Aslan, the witches are very conservative beings, they are neutral until you prove you have what they want. The moment we get that, they are on our side. We will defeat the undead army and dominate the witches upon another time. All we need is a weakness, something they hunger for. We can join forces with other clans, they would happily join this battle for power".

"Sire, I have a bad feeling about this, it could lead to numerous casualties and forget not the power the witches possess".

"My mind is set!!, you cannot change it, so please do not try, we march for the Salem witches come dawn, you may take your leave".

"But sire, the witches--"
" I said you make take your leave".
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For the first time recorded in history a vibration had shook the House of Salem. It was an ongoing boom that shook the earth beneath the foundations of the very building that housed the Salem witches. Panic struck the air as the unexpected vibration increased tempo as the source approached.
We all assembled outside at the four corners of the three story building in groups containing two dozens at each side.

Dust had clouded the forms of the intruders, the sisters chanted violently pumped with adrenaline by the power within them. Soon there was a dome that enveloped the whole coven.