Divination Witch Novels & Stories

Caelum glanced at me then leaned towards his grandfather, “do you know something?” The King’s eyes sharpened with something that looked like interest as he looked at me as if he was just seeing me for the first time, “I have seen something like this before, in a book. Witches can identify one another by the smell of sandalwood. Tell me, Wren Blackwell, which one of your parents belonged to a coven?”

With no other acknowledgement, I pull the blinds, covering the windows and dimming the room. Taking her seat, Mattie waits while the other older woman sits, then explains. “We’re going to work backwards, tracing the arrow’s life until we find the witch who cursed it. At that point, we’ll focus on her. Once the divination begins, you should all be able to see what we’re seeing in the reflection of the water—don’t look directly into the bowl, look for the water’s reflection. Alpha, if you’ll position yourself on one side or the other of me, I’ll just need a light tap or squeeze on my shoulder to confirm a few of the events we see to make certain we’re on the right path. Otherwise, try to avoid

Anything! Her talent was not only the witchery, she learnt in her childhood also it was not even using any sort of magic to cure the people. Her real talent was to portray lies so realistically that the other person had to give in to her wishes, she knew how to toy minds well. To get what she wanted, she had to become someone she was not in the vision of the world. Even though it was a witch or... just a sinful liar who could toy minds.' Who cares? Right?

Though pain and exhaustion are eminent in their faces their intense glares at each other just say it all that both are still not giving up. Just then Lilan cast her hidden card. It was a hard spell to do even for a powerful air witch like her, it was a spell that could take away any living needs of your opponent, for a fire witch it'll take away light in your eyes, hence you'll be temporarily blind for the entire battle, a terra witch, the land below you will swallow your opponent whole, a water witch, it'll take away all your water in your body and use it for an attack that will damage you as well, and for air witches like Lilan, it has the most powerful damage because air is needed by the

Rowena talked while we ate. “Years ago, around the time when the witches were migrating down to Salem, I was travelling between the werewolf packs helping with fertility, illness, grief…anything they needed. I’m not like my kind really. I believe in helping when I can, not shutting myself away and hoarding my skills. Otherwise, why would I have them. Also, I'm notoriously nosey and I like to be where interesting things are happening. The Malachiah family is the oldest among the witches and the most powerful. We’re descended directly from Hecate, therefore have a direct line to the Gods. One evening, as I was reading the tarot, I received a prophecy from my ancestors. It was three parts – you

As Clara was about to talk, Emrys raised a hand and said, “If you are truly who prophecy says you are, then you have a long way to go, I’m afraid.” She was about to talk again when Emrys was about to raise his hand so instead, she turned her question into a snarl, “Don’t you dare shush me again, Emrys. I mean it.” The pitcher of water beside her clattered to the ground without anyone touching it and spilled water onto the metal floor. Emrys’ gaze went to the pitcher of water and said, “You are a mouthy one, aren’t you? Anyway, you don’t know it but I will tell you. You are the most powerful witch to ever exist in centuries. Evelyn, your mother was supposed to tell you but she got to her befo

I turn it over in my hand, feeling the smoothness of its surface. Cleidomancy is one of the most powerful and ancient forms of divination. It is the art of reading the future by observing the movements of a spellbound key. Some say the spirits of the dead are the ones who turn the key and direct the motion. Hehe! A witch never looks directly at the key. Instead, she always studies it from the corner of her eye, making sure she isn't seen peeking. Otherwise, the key won't move. My fingers are tingly as they seem to become one with the key. I feel it vibrating. A simple yet powerful energy reaches out toward the spell placed on the tool.

Observing the pain she had inflicted with some smug satisfaction as Tilla hung in the center of the cell, she added, “Care to shed some light on the matter?” Manipulating her agony in order to mask the frustration of having had the misfortune of exposing her powers in front of a diviner, Tilla bought herself some time before responding. Diviners, also witches of some description, often gifted with the ability to see into the future or even sense the amount of destruction that a being was capable of inflicting upon the earth. Tilla cursed her misfortune at having allowed her ridiculous impulsive display of compassion to have allowed her to be sniffed out from amongst the other members of the

she snapped in annoyance as she helped herself up. "Jinx! You cast a spell on him and made him forget all that happened up till this evening!" "Huh! But I did nothing but place my hand over his head," Lucia said with a confused look. "That's why I said you are powerful! According to the history of the world of vampires, wolves, and witches, only six people have been able to perform a jinx successfully." "Really? And who are those?" Lucia asked with excitement. "The dark lord himself- Lucifer, the current heads of the wolves, witches and vampires, queen Jezebel and your father!"

a woman’s voice called out to me. “Yes. Who are you?” I asked. “I am Levana, the divination witch to King Soren,” she answered me. I walked up to her to get a better look at her with everyone right beside me. The room was filled with a calmness that put me at ease in an unsettling way, since we were in the house of the enemy. As I stepped up to the table, I saw that she had white hair though she looked to be close to my age. Her eyes were completely white like her hair, but she was beautiful.