Chaos Witch Novels & Stories

But Chase's elbow dug into my ribcage as he moved away settling on the couch first, then Courtney was next. I sat next to Clover and chose not to focus on the images pasted to the wall. They were certainly for love spells. This woman before us cast spells. "Xairz is believed to have no weakness. She is a Bluhdal coven witch and these witches are known for their ruthlessness." "She is fighting alongside the Outlanders." I informed not seeing the need to prolong this any further, "We have a plan, nothing concrete yet but we need your help on ideas on how to bring Xairz down."

said Chaos. The Orcs seemed eager, cheering for him, while the former slaves were a bit concerned. "Then please, my Lord, let me be the first to be blessed by your powers," said Dura, walking towards Chaos. Chaos nodded as he didn't mind her being first. "Sure thing, Mutagenic Miasma," said Chaos, conjuring the spell he had created, which created a special miasma with very high mutagenic qualities within it, a bit of this black fog-like substance was enough to cover Dura's entire body.

As it did I said, “Show everyone the truth.” My essence tightened around her. It stopped about 2” from her and she smirked. I cocked my head to the side and flashed my eyes pushing my essence to break through her barrier. Patricia’s eyes widen as my essence started to close in on her again until it tight against her body. When my essence dissipated her power was on display for everyone to see and feel. “So, what are you?” I asked again, still in my goddess form. “She’s a Witch. A very high-level witch.” Chaos said.

Chaos said, placing his hands behind his head and floating around the room. "I am a witch Chaos a strong one, there is no witch stronger than me and you know that. I would have known what to do," Elena said, pinching the bridge of her nose as she praised herself. "And that brings me to what Raziah was staring at, what did she see on the wall?" she asked no one in particular. "I know what she saw." Chaos answered.

Crystal responded coolly, her knees still kissing the floor in subservience. “You’re the Chaos Witch?!” Mane asked with a dumfounded expression. Of the historical Eternals he learned about, there were three his mind especially stuck with – the Cold Emperor, the Fire Eternal, and the Chaos Witch. The Cold Emperor was shrewd and wise, and Mane remembered him for his wisdom, not his power. The Fire Eternal was powerful and destructive, and Mane remembered her for her flames not her wit. The Chaos Witch was an army of her own, capable of performing summons and possessing powerful Leases that were soug

With a thought, the infromation organized itself and, in her minds eye, now appeared a digital window; [SUMMARY] Name: Nya Crimson Age: 19 Condition: Standard Alias: N/A Titles: N/A Classification: Omen Species: High Vampire Rank: N/A Phantasm: Blood Reaper; ability to assimilate abilities from the blood matter of other beings. [Notice: You have been designated a 'Special Existence; REGIS' whose choices may shape the fate of the cosmos. More information will be available at a later point.] She read the details on the window intently, she didn't know how, but she knew that this window was now part of a much grander network that she had access to.

She answered. “But...how? I mean---” “It’s simple Acry,” She said and stood “She’s the girl who tamed Chaos.” She grins and walks out of the house leaving us shocked. What the f*ck? Is Chaos really in love with Peace? Chaos, the man that is also known as the devil killer, the man that has a chaotic life, falls in love with a girl that always likes a peaceful life that is opposite from what she has? Peace Ellis POV

And most importantly, I hate feeling like I don’t have control over my environment. And this house? As chaotic as it is, I understand it. I know how it moves. I know how everyone behaves. I can predict things here. Unlike my life right now. Still… “That doesn’t mean I enjoy the chaos,” I said, crossing my arms. He chuckled softly like that was expected. “It’s a family, Alexandra. Chaos is part of the package.” I didn’t respond to that because honestly, I wasn’t in the mood for emotional wisdom. “Why are you here?” I asked instead, cutting straight to the point.

"Talking to the witch when you should be taking what she knows." Everything happened too fast. Draeven launched himself at the witch, his corrupted claws extended. She threw up a shield of shimmering light, but he tore through it like paper. I heard her scream as his claws raked across her side, saw blood spray black against the snow. "No!" I didn't know why I shouted it. Didn't know why my body moved before my mind caught up. I crashed into Draeven, sending us both sprawling. My warriors stood frozen, confused, caught between orders and instinct.

The chain behind me extending to allow the motion. The woman floated towards me and stopped a few inches from me. I recognized her as a sorcerous not by her appearance, but rather her ora. She was dressed all in black with a cape covering most of her face. All I could see were her eyes, which were glowing green. "What is your name, witch?" She asked me. I refused to answer. I only glared at her. She came closer and grabbed me by my hair, forcing my eyes to hers she peered into them as if she were looking directly into my soul. She released me. "I see." She said. "Tell me Mandalynn are you with child?"