Akemi Homura Witch Novels & Stories

Harrow. "With you being a half-wolf, half witch hybrid, the marriage was a political masterpiece," Zephyr continued. "But Harrow became greedy. He wanted your power, your soul and the throne. He murdered your mother and our father. He even killed you, or so we thought. He was eventually caught and thrown into the Abyss- a prison with no end. But I received a prophecy, Aina. Two years ago, a vision that you were alive, hidden in this mundane, boring human world. I came for you. And now, my plan is succeeding."

I hold the piece up in my hand where I can see the inside of the amethyst glow deeply inside. “Not time travel, realm. You switched realms.” She smiles at me, trying to assure me. It’s not working. “You should be careful though. The amulet is an extremely rare totem and possesses a lot of great powers. Many Daemonaria want it for themselves because it grants the wearer magical abilities beyond imagination.” Corvu’s eyes open wider as he hears her words, but for some reason, I feel like that information would shock anyone. “But it can only be given by a witch and removed by the wearer. So please, keep it on you and hide it well.” Without hesitation, I put it inside my top. For some reason, th

said Aza as he put the plate in the sink, then took a bottle of water to take him to the room. The sound of the door creaking sounded in the quiet room, Aza immediately took the book then began to take a comfortable position to read it. "Among a group of magicians, the core of the magician itself is called the Cube magician who controls the crystal cube, there are eight cube magicians including blue, red, maroon, green, brown, white, gray and purple cube magicians," When Aza turned the next page, it was blank. "Huh? Empty? Give me a break!" grumbled Aza.

"Well, that's good, right?" "It would be if it didn't come with past baggage. Most seers only see the future. Only the most powerful seers used to see the past. It was even rarer to find one who could see both the past and the future. You can see both." "Which means she is as rare as she is powerful." Ace surmised. "Why do you say it like that? Like it is not a good thing?" "That's because Luna here is a reincarnation of Amaya, the seer. She was the most powerful witch back in the day. That's why your wolf is an omega."

Ace clenched his fists, holding back his emotions, then said, "Answer honestly Theresia!" Theresia gasped, she had never heard Ace say in such a heavy and sharp tone. Theresia sighed for a moment and answered, "Yes, I'm not an ordinary person. I'm a witch who came from the world of Draciana!" The creature that Ace hates the most in this world. Ace looked away, his breathing rising and falling to hold back the emotional turmoil in his chest. He felt like getting angry and killing Theresia, but he wouldn't be willing to do that. However, Theresia is the mate that was destined for him, right now Ace is worried, about why his mate is the creature he hates on the whole earth.

Khal Drogo. When I laid my eyes upon her, something strummed in my chest. Her lips were as red as blood. Skin as fair as snow. The human girl looked fragile, too pure for a wolf like me. Her hair, more white than blonde—crowned her head yet fell in waves down her back. I have met many women in my lifetime, yet in an eternal lifetime, this human girl, Akemi, would pale goddess Aphrodite. It was her scent that sprang my feet. Then, it was her eyes that kept me in front of her. Green. The color of fresh moss, they unnerved me like a man going to battle without his weapons.

Now protecting the heart that his master cared for, the puzzle piece that he is searching for for so long will fall indirectly out of place, creating the taboo behind the lies that every one of them is facing. Under Loyal and Obedience, she came from the dimension alternate to the primary world of Libra, who is a witch and is an expert in the craft of elemental magic. She is a perfect human chimera fused with the wild forest hunter of a wild fox. Her ability is ideal for the night, thus she is titled the assassin among the rulers that hunt the sins. A doll that is controlled by the puppeteer whose mindset is half awake thus a vessel with a soul is needed to complete her existence.

she answered proudly walking closer to Carmella. "Don't come anymore closer" Carmella yelled. Azora chortled "or what?" Carmella paused, she was speechless for a while "don't hurt me please..." Azora burst into laughter "why would I want to hurt you? You're just a helpless young wolf, aren't you?" "What are you?" Carmella asked staring strangely at her. "The forbidden part of your culture, I am a wolf witch..." she informed and winked. Carmella gasped "what? But... I haven't heard anything like that..."

Damn it, she couldn’t even use her tone to warn him. “Do it again. To these two,” he said, jutting his chin towards the two witches on each side of the desk. “Wait, what? Sir—” One of them said but stopped when the spell took effect and they could no longer see. They cried out, uttering spells and incantations, trying to undo the spell. “Perfect,” Ricinius said, sounding pleased. “And she is like her mother?” “Exactly like her mother,” Aunt Rose said, her smile firmly in place. How did Ricinius not see the pleased, smug look on her face? “Why don’t you bring in a couple of wolves and she can show you what she can do?”

I shouted louder for him to hear. Axel nodded in response and covered his ears. He stood up straight beside me and looked towards me. I could barely see his face because of the light but I believed he was fine. "Stop this!" Even with my ears covered, I heard someone shouted and walked up to us. I gasped and chuckled when I saw who it was. It was Amara and unlike when we saw her when we first landed in the past, she seemed different and looked exactly like me. The hair was the same even the face. The resemblance was uncanny. "You can remove your hands now," Amara said and I trusted her and removed my hands from my ears. "Why are you doing this?"The leader of the witches yelled at Amara. "You