Lone Witch, Rogue Wolf

Lone Witch, Rogue Wolf

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By:   Gooey  Ongoing
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Tilla is a witch, who enjoys the simplicity and seclusion that comes with life in a rural village. Little known about her background prior to her appearance in a small country province of Antheon, Tilla is all too content to pass her days caring for the minor needs and ailments of its occupants. Until, one day her peaceful life is stolen from her by the outbreak of war with the neighboring kingdom, Vinhalla. The fighting instigated by a powerful and callous sorceress from the rival kingdom, Tilla is left with little choice but to flee or risk being embroiled in a mystical war of epic proportions. Her life uprooted and destiny uncertain, Tilla enlists the aid of the gruff and handsome werewolf, Luther Bane. The two, discovering trust and even a spark of passion in one another as they struggle to evade the Hunters, monsters, and the likes of kin who seek to harm them. Will their alliance be enough to elude the secrets of their pasts? Or will they find themselves ensnared in a conflict much greater than themselves?

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Chapter 1: Village Witch

Surrounded by darkness, Tilla shivered as the wind howled relentlessly over the moors. Her dress torn, it proved insufficient in warding off the persistent drizzle that saturated the night. The dampened red locks of Tilla’s disheveled hair clinging to her face and neck, she wiped them away from her eyes as she attempted to take in her surroundings. Brambles and thistles scraping against the exposed skin on her legs and arms, she clambered shakily to a standing position. Not one inch of her body appeared to have been spared from a cut or a bruise of some description, these seemed old pains that were numbed mildly by the unforgiving chill that permeated the air. Searching the land for any semblance of familiarity, Tilla could discern amongst the dark and desolate hills of the moorlands that she recognized, much less that suggested anything of home. ‘Home? Where was home?’ She thought. The answer, eluding her, Tilla felt her heart rate begin to quicken. Finding that her memories remain...

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23 Chapters
Chapter 1: Village Witch
Surrounded by darkness, Tilla shivered as the wind howled relentlessly over the moors. Her dress torn, it proved insufficient in warding off the persistent drizzle that saturated the night. The dampened red locks of Tilla’s disheveled hair clinging to her face and neck, she wiped them away from her eyes as she attempted to take in her surroundings. Brambles and thistles scraping against the exposed skin on her legs and arms, she clambered shakily to a standing position. Not one inch of her body appeared to have been spared from a cut or a bruise of some description, these seemed old pains that were numbed mildly by the unforgiving chill that permeated the air. Searching the land for any semblance of familiarity, Tilla could discern amongst the dark and desolate hills of the moorlands that she recognized, much less that suggested anything of home. ‘Home? Where was home?’ She thought. The answer, eluding her, Tilla felt her heart rate begin to quicken. Finding that her memories remain
last updateLast Updated : 2023-01-13
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Chapter 2: Run, Witch, Run
Discarded leaves and fallen branches crunching viciously underfoot, they betrayed every hurried step as Tilla ran through the forest. Her heart pounding against the confines of her chest and lungs burning from the strain, they beseeched her to stop. However, Tilla knew she could not as the shouts of men could still be distinguished some seventy paces behind her. Unsure for how much longer she would be able to evade the relentless pursuit, she crashed through thick limbs of foliage in the dark wood. Their barbs and sharp thorns scraping against Tilla as she rushed past, she thought back to the events which had brought her here.“I’m telling you! I have a bad feeling about this Rogan.” a voice erupted from inside the humble but moderately sized home. Recognizing the high-pitched premonition to have been issued by the headstrong and resilient young woman who was known to be Rogan’s wife. Tilla heard an irritated reply to follow shortly after, “Do not fret over these matters, Merda. Strat
last updateLast Updated : 2023-01-30
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Chapter 3: Lair of the Wolf
A bright twinkling light made out vaguely, it was nearly obscured completely by the swaying leaves of the trees and wisps of dark clouds that floated past the deep hole that Tilla had fallen through. Its entrance concealed by soil and overgrown flora, there was only a small gap in which she could glare up at the night sky far above her. The stars winking down at her mockingly as she laid on the course and craggy rock at the bottom of the pit, Tilla groaned as she felt a ripple of pain move through her spine. However, this pain was but a minor ache compared to the aggravated throbbing she felt in her ankle. Conscious that her pursuers would not be far behind her, Tilla did not take more time to lament this change in her circumstances before slithering away from the opening. Considering it prudent to remove herself from the direct eyeline of anyone who might chance a peek within the small orifice that had been made in the weakened ceiling of the cave. Tilla crawled along the floor on h
last updateLast Updated : 2023-02-11
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Chapter 4: Flirtation
Contemplating the fire, which crackled in the pit before her, Tilla listened for any other sound within the cave. Sitting for a while in this attitude, but distinguishing none else but the distant dripping of water, she decided that now was the time to leave. Awaiting her chance to move from his lair as soon as the wolf had departed on his hunt, Tilla did not know whether it was the correct decision to flee the shelter offered to her. However, she was aware that to not leave now would be to guarantee she would remain subject to the lycanthrope’s whims for the foreseeable future. The irksome fact of her partially towards the werewolf still evident by the aching thrum within her chest, Tilla reminded herself that it was a dangerous flirtation not worth being captured over as she took a knife from beside the fire. The weapon, used to skin the prizes of his hunts, Tilla fastened it to her thigh with a long piece of fabric she had ripped from the hem from her skirt. Glancing one last
last updateLast Updated : 2023-03-10
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Chapter 5: Exposure
The Hunter’s steps or the sound of his breathing as he trudged through the forest, still too far to be discerned by the natural ear. Tilla strained to listen. However, failing to detect another’s presence other than herself and the Lycan, who persisted to sit on top of her heavily, she instead looked back up at the wolf skeptically. Squirming in order to signal her discomfort in their current position, the movement provoked a crinkling of fallen leaves and other assorted remnants of forest debris, which prompted the man to press her back down more firmly into the ground. His ears, remaining keenly fixated on the sounds of the wood that were secret to her, he growled, “Hold still.” A crack of a twig heard shortly after this impatient warning was issued, Tilla’s head twitched in the direction of the noise. Convinced more now that the man had not been trying to deceive her, she no longer insisted on escaping from his grasp. Settling into her awkward situation beneath him, Tilla’s eyes
last updateLast Updated : 2023-03-17
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Chapter 6: Change
The clear waters rushing over the edge of the falls serving as a screen from the outside world, it was only the sensation of violent shiver that awoke Tilla from her slumber. Her legs curled into her chest as she attempted to ward off the dampness that permeated the grotto, she wrapped her arms around them. Pulling the cold limbs closer in a fruitless effort to maintain what remained of her warmth, the pathetic sight somehow prompted a dense pile of fabric to be unceremoniously dumped on top of her.The surprise of their mass, ridding her of the last vestiges of sleep that she had been clinging to when he had reentered into the cave. Aggravated by the rude awakening, Tilla’s eyes sprung open to glare at the beast who had thrown the articles down at her. His back facing her as he transformed into the tall muscular figure of a man once more, Luther pulled on a shirt he had taken from the ground. Not realizing why such a natural act as getting dressed seemed so strange to her at first, T
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Chapter 7: Heat
“Tilla!” Her name called out through the red mist that had corrupted her vision. It was yelled again before Luther’s voice could startle Tilla from the trace she had fallen under. Blinking, wide-eyed and bewildered as though she had just awakened from a long nap, she glanced around at the men that surrounded her. Finding her assailants now collapsed on the ground, their hands held to their throats in a desperate appeal for air. Appearing to be strangled by an invisible opponent, the wood was soon afflicted by a gruesome chorus of gargling and grunting as they remained doubled over on the dirt. Still pinned beneath the weight of the man who had pinned her to the ground, he spluttered forth a cough. The wet hacking noise followed by a spray of red liquid that splattered across her face, Tilla stayed frozen as Luther came forward to pull the man from her. The lycanthrope’s eyes, darkened by the vehemence of his anger, Tilla scrambled away from him as he subdued her attacker with a bruti
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Chapter 8: The Tempest
The breeze, like a warm humid sigh of a weary wanderer that hung limply in the air. There was little to inspire song from the birds nor rustle the leaves of the trees that housed them as they traipsed through the silent forest without a word spoken between them. Nothing present apart from the vague suggestion of running water in the distance to disguise the sound of a twig snapping underfoot as Tilla stumbled forward. The harsh crack the frail fallen limb issued, seeming to linger amidst the stoic conifers of the forest. Tilla’s gaze drifted naturally upwards to observe the tempestuous gray clouds that lingered just above their pointed tops. Her attention, arrested again by the land, as she felt a pull on the fabric of her skirt. Tilla let out an exasperated exhalation as she looked down to discover that yet another devious cluster of vines had entangled their pointed hooks into the cloth of her cumbersome attire. Wrenching her hem away from the determined thorns, who had taken it u
last updateLast Updated : 2023-05-24
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Chapter 9: Crying Canary
The monotonous rumble of the carriage wheels as they rolled over rocks and gravel littering the broad dirt road, droning on as she was pitched from side to side. Tilla’s eyes drifted lazily over the landscape that passed them by until an immense white wall rose into view. Her neck craning backwards as she surveyed the tall blank expanse, which stretched up towards the sky. There appeared to be only the sentries bordering the thick boundary’s top that separated Plentar’s outer wall from the hanging clouds above. Like stony gargoyles along the parameter’s rim, the guards stared down from their lofty positions to observe the caravan that approached. Remaining unmoving from their posts, they regarded the wretched cargo the platoon of Hunters had brought with them in the manner of cold impartiality that would have been expected from them as the wagon crept closer. The rudimentary transport, fitted with metal bars, which had been strengthened against any magic or abilities that any of its
last updateLast Updated : 2023-06-01
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Chapter 10: The Caged Bird
The high pitched wail heard throughout the Yard. There seemed nothing between the blank earth and sky that could stop its incessant cry as those within it turned to see the woman crumpled upon her knees on the dirt. Her palms clasped against each ear tightly as though the sound of her own shriek was too much for her head to endure. Tilla paused to observe the wretched figure, who still trembled on the ground some thirty paces from where she stood.Indifferent towards the mysterious cause of the woman’s suffering, Tilla could only regard the woman who had impeded her attempt to hobble away with the injured man with partial curiosity. However, not finding herself in such a state of overwhelming fascination that would have otherwise implored her to linger longer about the potentially troublesome scene than was necessary. Tilla had again begun to wade through the crowd, which had amassed around her when the guards marched forward to seize the panic-stricken woman.The inhabitants of the Y
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