Fangs and Wands

Chapter eleven

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The last chapter I previously posted last week tuesday was around 412 reads and now this book is at 600 reads. How I managed to get a whooping sum of 188 reads within one week is still a mystery I'm yet to unravel. A loud shout out to you all for being amazing. Thanks guys.

This chapter will be dedicated to these beautiful people Wattpad abassAdeoye RuthieBalo ieeshalee1 itzkimlee _Twilight_22 Damzymaguire ike_jacoz05 dammie201 Damzymaguire Wattlakes

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A smile went from cute to sinister, nefarious, maleficent, evil, and utterly dangerous.

The witches came together to form a coven as they stood together in a fight stance. Their faces wore deep frown as they got ready to team up against the three vampires Whom also looked ready to attack any moment. It was five thousands against three and the chances of them winning is very slim.

The witches stood their ground on the left side and the vampires stood on the right side and the captives or sacrificial lambs were stationed at the middle.

"Let them go and we will leave here without trouble," Ring leader vampire in blue coat offered ready to negotiate. his eyes seemed calculative as it did mental calculations.

The witches began to murmur in disagreement as they waited for Jezebel to speak on their behalf.

"Never Vlador, vile abomination!"Jezebel spat out angrily. Her fist shook in anger as she faced the ring leader vampire. She had on a high ponytail that made her face highlight in the presence of the blood moon. Her brows scrunched up in visible disgust and anger at the interruption of their festival.

"They are our sacrifices and we worked so hard to get them. Go out there and look for other humans to feast on blood suckers,"Jezebel pronounced in deep voice as she boiled with anger. Her wand itched her to strike any moment as her patience wore thin.

"Very well then, you asked for it,"Vlador said as he ran in blurry and flashy speed. A speed less than ten seconds, hundred witches dropped down lifeless and completely drained of blood. Their chalkish white skin looked pale And different scars from the deadly venomous fangs of the vampires kissed their body a sweet death.

The witches got angrier as they moved backward ready to launch their power against Vlador. Some looked scared since the vampire speed and velocity was trully malicious.

Jezebel frown deepened as she waved her hand at Vlador which sent him flying towards a rock. His back slammed it forcefully. The impact of his fall made the rock split into three smaller pieces. Vlador stood up angrier than ever as his eyes turned from black to a complete red matching the bloodied moon.

The other vampires bared their fangs and ran towards the witches in blinding speed Leaving little or no room for visibility Since their speed was excessively fast.

"Jus man eat ibi vilia creaturae, ut coquam barbecue hoc ipso momentous statutum a postestate satanae," Jezebel rebuked as a furious wind blew and pushed and slammed the vampires to the rock.