Divination Witch Novels & Stories

Destiny works in strange ways, the witches and the wolves have been enemies for a long time, neither cross each other's boundaries and it is highly forbidden to ever mate with each other. Over the years, witches have been mated to wolves, but once the council finds out, they cast a spell to sever the bond immediately. The spell works, but the victim's life changes completely and he or she becomes an outcast, the spell also weakens his or her original powers causing such a person to become weak.

I smiled at her excitedly, she stared blankly at me before she let out a giggle. “You still act as you did as a child you know that?” I pulled a pout in jest making her giggle again. “Okay! Okay. I’ll tell you.” She took a deep breath before beginning. “The line of Witches you come from is very powerful my dear, each daughter receives the same gifts as the original witch from your line. That of telepathy and the control of the spirit world, or the shadows. Aeronwen, she was the original.” Cindy paused for a moment, she seemed uncertain to continue.

Drake said. “Why did I think this would be easy?” I asked, and he chuckled. “Oh, come now sweet Harper,” he said, “Since when have you liked anything easy.” I grinned, I guess he did have a point. “So who is this witch and how do we find her?” “The witch in question is the Warrior of the Divine Order for the magic users,” he said, “And how we find her, sweet Harper, is through you.”

KIARAS POV It’s been two months now since I arrived here at the White Haven Coven. Though, it definitely has felt longer. My first week here was tough trying to just fit in. There are definitely some witches and warlocks that made it their life’s mission to make me miserable. What gets me the most is that it’s mainly adults that have an issue with me. Aunt Karina told me to ignore them. That they are just jealous because I can tap into magic no one else can without using dark magic which would also cause them to lose their powers a lot faster. Not for me because dark magic was used to create me, so I get all the benefits and as far as we know, none of the downfall. Eventually, I lost my temp

Worship me, make love for me, call out my names. Mardoll and Freyja, Bercha and Syr, Butter Dame, Gullveig Gold Drink and Heith Ill-Speaker, sing for the Lady, dance for the Lover, cry for the Wife and heal for the Lover, worship me sweetly and offer me your strawberries, your amber, mead bright as honey and the bones of hallowed dead. I am the First Witch, a delight to evil women, Learning seidhr at my veiled mother Nerthus’ side,

I raised a brow, “Does tarot reading really work? Isn’t it a way to scam people?” She shook her head, “No. We pray and channel our powers through the reading so that we get divine messages from the Gods.” “Oh,” Sometimes I kept forgetting that she was a powerful witch and witches were also fortune tellers. “What did you see in the cards?” She frowned and pressed her lips in a tight line as she contemplated my question, “It was complicated, to be honest.” “Complicated?” I gulped down the lump that clogged my throat.

He questioned with a stunned expression, his voice heavy with fading arousal and confusion. "The Goddess saved me that day," she repeated, turning back to look at the man who was now seated upright with his back against the headboard. "But this," she pointed at the swirls, "does not feel like her magic and now that I think about it, neither did it when it saved me that day." Orion eyed the purple-eyed woman with worry but made no comment about her strangeness. "So, what do you..." "I don't know," she confessed, a shadow of annoyance and fear washing over her delicate features. "But the Goddess will!" Helena exclaimed with a finger raised in victory.

He entered into the basement. There was a girl tied to a chair, her whole body was full of bruises which showed that it was the slash of knives on her skin. "She hadn't spoken yet." Ezra asked Mr. Grimes. "She refuses to talk I've tried all I can." Mr. Grimes said. "Father are you sure she's the right witch?." Ezra asked. "Am hundred percent sure. This is Devina, the witch with the ability to see visions, she knows all the werewolves in this city and she refuses to give out their names." Ezra said.

Her presence, intertwined with the magic of the forest, resonates with a profound power. The Supreme witch was deliberating the whole thing. “I shall look into the threads of destiny and see what can be revealed.” The Supreme witch raises her hands, fingers adorned with intricate rings, and begins to chant and incantation that reverberated through the grove. The very air seemed to shimmer with anticipation.

The festival had reaffirmed her commitment to the people and served as a catalyst for positive change. Lady Victoria, with her unwavering dedication and wisdom, continued to be a guiding force. Her role extended beyond the borders of the kingdom, as her reputation as a wise witch and counselor spread far and wide. She used her knowledge and influence to foster peace and understanding among werewolf kingdoms, mediating conflicts and offering guidance in times of need. Her actions were a testament to the positive use of witchcraft and its potential to bring about transformative change.