Beautiful Witch Names Novels & Stories

I am also Prince Justice Maclean but my other name is Prince Douglas. Do you understand? I don’t want you to mention your correct names. You should find names fast. Girls we have names like, Janet, Rebecca, Felicia, Nora, Beatrice, Lucy, Nancy, Rose, Rosaline, May, Felicity, Lily, Samantha, Monica, Judith, Mama, Lizzy, Kate, Georgina, Fatha, Beauty, Portia, Lydia, Cynthia and others.

Nahiri? Who was that? Belladonna had been called by a couple of names. Product of r..ape. The Bride. Bell. My Donna. Nightshade. But never saviour. This witch must have gotten her mixed up with someone else. "Some of us are already dead." She said, raising slowly to her feet, her body trembling slightly. "Many of us are already dead." "I don't know who you are talking about." Despite her need to just play along, she couldn't resist the urge to state that.

I have never heard of a wolf and witch hybrid before, but I guess they exist. “How do you know her name?” Adrain asked. Felix didn’t reply to him; his eyes were completely on the girl. She looks young; has fair skin and midnight black hair. Short and wearing a black leader jumpsuit, and her lips are painted red. She is beautiful—extremely beautiful. She smiled at everyone, bowing her head. “Good morning, your majesty; hello everyone, my name is Zira, although you already know that,” she said, smiling softly. Nobody was talking, and the silence was unbearable.

“I’m not the enemy here, Anaiah.” “My name is Althea Vitali…” Althea snapped at her. “You are Anaiah Wildes... Dark Witch of the Parturi Coven. Let’s go home, Anaiah. They’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” “You’re lying…” “She is…” I said as I stepped closer, and although it was already painful having to stand a bit closer to her, I didn’t back away. I squinted my eyes so I could see her because the dark mist around her was turning into black smoke.

The warriors stay where they are, tense but obedient. The witch pales as she takes another small step closer, her white hair shimmering in the sunlight. Nova walks until she is in front of the witch. Even in her wolf form, she’s eye-level with the woman, and I can see the fear in the witch’s eyes. “Th-thank y-you, Alpha.” the witch stammers. Her voice is high-pitched, almost painful to hear, but Nova inclines her head slightly in acknowledgment. “Our goddess-Hecate - her law is that a witch must always repay a favour. Should you ever need anything, call on me. My name is Aurora Vex.”

She opened it slowly, flipping through until she found the page she’d marked. “Look at the names,” she said, turning the book so I could see clearly. “Every witch that was either exiled or executed had a middle name starting with ‘Gaz’—Gazana, Gazriel, Gazintha. The pattern repeats itself. And guess what Gazelle’s full name is?” “Don’t tell me…” I muttered, already connecting the dots in my mind. “Gazelle,” she said. “Full name: Gazelle Amora Black.”

They both nod, as one of the Council witches comes over. “Alpha Allison, Alpha Blake.” She bows her head. “I know we have not made a good impression with the Gilda thing and all, but I would be honored to follow the Beta and Gamma female and keep them and the little Alpha girl safe. She is our future, and I have seen it.” “What is your name?” I ask, looking at Talia and Tabatha, they both nod. As does Athale and Diamina. “Belinda Farsight, Alpha. I’m not as old as some of the others, but I think I’m as wise. Maybe wiser. I would never harm the child or her protectors. I swear on my life and the life of my beloved!”

Youana frowns at the mention of her mother. "She is." "Your grandmother is a witch, your mother is a witch, what about you?" The girl looked shocked at the fact that she might have the chance of being a witch. "I'm a witch? I'm a witch!" The girl jumped up and down before hugging Lilith and Adrian who was very quiet as he watched the whole thing. "We don't know that for sure, how about we go to the meeting now and after I'll let you meet the Goddess of Auras, her name is Mariana." Her face brightened.

“No matter what you do, don't let my brother find out what happened between us. I will never forgive you in the same way that I did the rest of you.” “Remember that I am not the same person I was when you gang raped me. I am Violet now, the woman you bow to, the woman capable of resurrecting you, the white witch, as they call me. But let me assure you, they may call me the white witch, but I'm not that kind, so don't get on my nerves.”

making me want to rip her to bits. “I'm certain none of you here have what it takes to end a life, so I had better be on my way.” Everyone was silent. “Hello," the agent exclaimed. “Let us not waste any time, get your fucking voodoo bullshit off me.” Evelyn went closer to her. “You must think we are stupid, don't you?” The agent shrugged one shoulder. “You might not like the answer to that.” “Well, let me introduce myself to you. . . properly.” Evelyn voiced, enunciating every word. “I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.”