Circe Novels & Stories

The witches from the Council and the Crescent Moon Pack had also raided the cabin but couldn't find any lead. They had performed a spell in an attempt to look through Hilda's memories, the French quarter witch who had found Jasmine at the cabin. She and the dead witches belonged to the French Quarter coven of witches and they were following a lead to find Jasmine. It led them to the cabin at the Greengrove but unfortunately, they were attacked and outnumbered by rogues, and witches bearing the pyramid symbol. The same symbol that was imprinted on the ranking officials of the Council right before they died. I just found out all of these were connected, especially to the prophecy and Cirilla w

Lady Arabella sighed. "It's fine, my lady. I believe it can be done swiftly because we need you to start up the ceremony," Ellen stated. "I'll be with you shortly," Lady Arabella said, a sinister smile on her face. Approaching the statue, she knelt. "Great Circe, from the flames of your divine lineage, I call upon the ancient powers." Wind encompassed her, strong enough to pick up debris but not to destroy the surroundings. "Grant me the fiery strength to rise, a Phoenix queen ablaze, to scorch the foes that stand against my path," her hands alight with flame.

‘Or am I just imagining things? Remus didn’t reply so I splashed water in Elaine's direction. She only smiled for a second before returning to her anxious expression. The longer I stared at her, the deeper the words of Alpha Kairo sank in. ‘Evil sometimes takes the appearance of those we love. Look at her, Tyler. Her innocent eyes could be the piercing ones of that witch. Her hair as black as moonless night will soon be the last thing you behold before she squeezes the air out of your lungs. The Greek Wolves know the face of Eliane for she once came from us. A child of Circe, the Goddess of Sorcery. Punch me if I’m wrong but I tell you, Diana’s Edge is enchant

she added. "You are more than just a dark demon, Livia. Your blood could make someone very powerful. Your bloodline was among the oldest gods... the very first goddess of witches, Circe, a sex-mad ancient sorceress and enchantress, daughter of the sun god, and the nymph Perse, or, some will have it, the goddess of witchcraft." "Really?" "Yes, and... why did the dark demon?" "Because you also have a... well... a lineage of the Moon Goddess,"

A smile lazily published itself on her pale features. "You will, right?" After a long time of silence lingering amidst them, it was then Circe darted her eyes back to him. He stood still with his hands carefully placed on his back, hiding the sum of emotions from being read on his features. His eyes never dared to look into hers. "Worry yourself not CHARON, Amethyst is in good hands. I won't let anything happen to her, I promise." [Charon is Circe's parental name; She used it before she became an Aclina of NERIDA. Circe is the name she was given by the queen of oceans— Nerida. Since then, everyone

"A witch, whose power source is wind. She is an orphan. That’s her identity. Except for that, she is the Luna of Alpha Nathan Gayle of the Wind Winder Pack. So, I thought. Nevermind." Wylder looked at Circe in search of any comment that Theodore had recently made, but she started rotating her eyes in all directions. "Do we have any sisters?" Wylder asked, observing the increase in her heartbeat. His eyes narrowed when Circe fell on the bed and started acting like she was unconscious. "Such a kid." Everyone heard Theodore speaking in a low tone, which Circe couldn’t hear. Like really? She really th

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

the woman purred, her lips almost touching the back of my ears. A light touch at the back of my head, and then the blindfold was removed for the second time today. The lady trailed her fingers from the chair I was on to my body as she walked around me, back to my front. I blinked furiously as "Hello, Zirah." She smiled triumphantly at me. "Helen." I gasped out as fear overtook me.

King Lancelot A forest of pine trees stood tall and proud, their needles whispering in the wind. In the center of the clearing, a circle of foxes stood, their tails waving gently. In the very center of the circle, a throne sat, carved from the finest wood. On the throne, an ancient fox rested, his eyes closed in repose. The other foxes stood guard, their ears alert for any sign of danger. The scene was peaceful, yet there was a sense of anticipation in the air, as if something momentous was about to happen.

And as per the instructions, Benjamin really closed his eyes tight and then opened them. It was on the lake side. Okay. It was a full moon. Okay. Dad Mile, Papa Natt. Dad, Mom, Conrad, Daniel. Their kids Ellie and Eros. "Eric aaa. Yo". He was happy to see Eric . Ming was there too with Kit. His whole family. And then.... He saw Noah moving from behind to kneeling in front of him. His eyes were open wide as he was trying to muffle his scream of joy.