Divination Witch Novels & Stories

After all, the magic and spells don't come from the clothes. "As you already know about our daughter, but there's something we need to know about this wooden box that we found with her," replied Ronald while showing the box to the Fletcher witches. Ancestral magic was an extremely powerful form of witchcraft that was commonly practiced by the Fletcher witches of Merlin land. Similar to spirit magic, this form of sorcery draws its energy from the power of ancestral witches who have been consecrated on the Merlin' soil. However, according to Fletcher witches, this power can only be harnessed within the boundaries of Merlin, since they were in the land of Elamite, ancestral magic could not be u

--------- QUEEN SEVINA is a witch and an immortal. She has been ruling over the entirety of Vire, the most powerful and biggest kingdom in the expanse of EARTHORIA. The whole kingdom of Vire has been acknowledging Queen Sevina for so long now as the most royalty among royalties. She is their leader of leaders; the queen of all kings. Many feared her for her unbridled power as a witch and the fact that she could diminish any size of enemies with just a snap of her hand. In simplest words, she has always been invincible. But until today, her power and her greatness have been challenged by a certain news that was dropped on her this morning. And that was more than enough to make her restless an

Deidre, the Silver Witch of the North, replies. Still, the High Witch is not convinced. Demons are known to be extremely cunning and sly. Taking chances is not something the witches can afford to do. Anything that poses a threat to their hard-earned peace must be eradicated without hesitation. However, Deidre’s words make it difficult for her to act. There seems to be nothing else she can do, and demanding to conduct a personal search is tantamount to questioning the witch’s efficiency.

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Willow told her. "Damn, I guess Lily was right after all. That changes things." Dante mumbled beside her, shaking his head at her when she wanted to ask what he meant by that. "What else did Hecate say?" Miss J asked earnestly. "The spell used to release her spirit was an ancient demonic spell that no Witch knows about. I think if we can somehow find out what that spell was, we can find a way to reverse it." Willow's hands shook as she attempted to drink her tea, but Dante took the cup from her and instead grabbed her hands to help calm her down. She didn't feel frightened though. It felt as if she had an adrenaline shot sent through her entire body and its sending her into overdrive.

“He’s the most powerful man in our village and the six surrounding.” “That’s because he has a knack for calling out witches.” “It’s true!” Udora gasped. Giving me a wide-eyed look. Her brown hair tossing in her huff. “You think otherwise?” “I think its mighty convenient he always seems to find some trace of witchery on every woman he accuses.” “Devil marks or devil gifts.” She emphasized. “Proof.” “Is it really though?” I eyed her askance. She frowned. “Well, what else would it be?”

I mused aloud, my thoughts racing. Jade, who had been quietly listening, bent down to pick up a stick that had fallen nearby. “Let’s try to locate where Viviana is,” she suggested, lowering herself to the ground with a quiet determination. “We witches have ways of contacting each other.” She sat cross-legged, her eyes closing as she began to chant an incantation, her voice low and melodic, almost like a song carried on the wind. After a while, her head jolted upward, facing the sky, her eyes rolled up, and she began to scratch all over the ground.

I say sarcastically. “You will not fully have access to your power until your naming ceremony. And no, I am not saying you have a witch radar.” My guardian retorts, rolling her eyes. “I’m saying we already know through your wolf that you have some sort of gift related to foresight.” She begins to pace as she lays out her case. “That gift involves premonition, of course, but it is also a gift of strong intuition. Divination even.” “So what? Do I lay my hands on the veil and use my powers of divination?” I say with frustration.

I also noticed the symbol of a pentagram carved into the wooden floorboards, a sign of a magic circle that witch's uses to cast powerful spells. I also saw a small alter with candle and ritual tools like athame, chalice and wand on it, a sign of dedication to some specific deities or energies that she invoked during her spellwork and other things I couldn't explain myself. "It's going to be a very strong fight Alpha" she said lastly as I turned and faced her. "Why Davina? can't we just get the children back?" I asked as she shooked her head. "Why? Because the Hollow is back".

It was the brown haired one again, his eyes narrowed as he stared at me. Suddenly I smelt such a delicious scent that to sniffed him trying to see if it was from him, but it wasn't, I knew what this scent meant, and it scared me and delighted me as well, I was scared that he would reject me just like Alpha Rick did, and I was delighted to know the moon goddess gave me another mate.