Earth Witches Novels & Stories

A) Hilda B) Arakah C) Seth D) Gefion E) Hades THEME OF SURVIVAL This theme exist within not just a small circle or a specific individual, rather, it extends to the largest group seen in BBP |•| CAA, "The Witches Of Eregdrix. These are witches that are hidden away from the eyes of man in a realm that is powered by magic. The witches of Eregdrix are hidden from the eyes of man, due to the general characters man possesses. Generally magic practioners are not allowed to walk freely amongst men, thus a realm had to be made for them for their safety, with a ruler, Butt and a ex commander, Massaca.

My eyes were dancing around, two demons invading the witches' land, if I lose a single strand of my hair I will make sure to kill that girl called Alora when she gains consciousness. “How far is her house or the village?!.” Rebecca asked. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. We both heard a scream, a tall grass covered our view, we both walked quietly towards the grass and tried to see what was happening. Oh no!!, no no no!!. It was the muerte festival. This is horrible we shouldn’t be here. At this time of the year the witches go around cleanings the village. With there spells they fished out their enemies or any creatures that doesn’t belong in their village. The gather them at the end of th

She really started to wonder what kind of weird experiment this was going to be. Feline scraped her throat, “So I am guessing you are all wondering what this experiment is all about. For you to understand I have to tell you some history first. Thousands of years ago humans were not the only species that lived on earth. There were also werewolves, vampires, fae, and witches. These creatures believed themselves to be superior to the human race and wanted to enslave them. Humans learned of their plans and war broke out. Thanks to science the human race was able to survive while the other species went extinct.” Dante interrupted her, “Sorry but what is this? You want us to know the history of a

The night sky over the Witches’ Domain shimmered with a strange hue, a pulsating silver mist flowing through the air like magic itself was alive. The trees here whispered secrets to one another, and the wind carried more than just the scent of the earth—it carried memories, power, and bloodlines long thought extinguished. Salem, a high witch and cousin to the Queen, stepped out of the twilight portal that opened near the Obsidian Stones—a gateway reserved for the ancient bloodlines. Her long midnight-blue cloak trailed behind her, brushing the moss-covered stones as she descended the forested path toward the sacred hall.

“You know in this land there are far more creatures than you ever guessed. You’ve been very sheltered in Drimidan.” “I guess I have.” I admitted softly. I wasn’t even sure my parents knew of all the things out there. “There was a time, long ago when the land was predominantly Fey.” “But as Fey darkened some lost their power and became human. Others became twisted and their power darkened to make them other things.” “Like Mathis?” She nodded. “They become what we know as demonic. Or what the people of Drimidan might call a witch or warlock.” I blinked slowly. I’d heard of such things, but they were spoken of in tales that I’d thought were only designed to frighten children.

Really, I won’t be surprised if someone like Elder Lazarus and his other fellows were involved with a dark witch who must have done something to alter my own spell. They spoke about how much they hate witches and did not hesitate in killing my kind yet they are also involved with witches themselves. Hypocrites! Was Ezra too involved with a dark witch? Because there was no way to explain how nothing was happening to them when the pack was going down. They were the ones who went after witches, they are the powerful people in the pack. Only if another powerful witch was involved would they be safe from me. A white witch won’t help them. Only a dark witch would for the right price. I wonder what

I walk around the room, searching for anything to help me pick the lock on my cell door. It's made of silver, so trying to break it down is out of the option. My actions suddenly halt, hearing the cell door squeak open. I whip my head toward the door, praying in my heart my mate isn't back to make good on his threat. I exhale when I get a different scent than his as the lights come on in the room. Eric and a woman with a herby scent tread into the room. The woman must be a water witch. Most of them are healers and deal with a lot of herbs. Witches are grouped by elements of nature, fire, water, earth, and air. They cast spells based on which element they are gifted with.

“They say the halo is a blessing from the Goddess of Fate—a light that keeps seers from being torn apart by the currents of time.” I frowned slightly. “The Goddess of Fate? But I thought witches worshipped Satan.” Eira chuckled under her breath. “Most do. However, not everyone shares this belief. Some of us… Some believe in other powers. These include the Goddess of Fate, the Old Ones, and the stars. It’s similar to how your kind refers to the Moon Goddess; they use different names but convey the same concept. We all just reach for something we hope is listening.”

Ilyra explained, her voice gentle but firm as she held the old woman’s hand. "The Nexus? You're both fools if you think you can just walk into the center of the marsh and take what you want, because the path is guarded by the Drowned Witches now," Hestia said, and she looked up at me with a grim, knowing smile that chilled me to the marrow. "They are the spirits of the women your pack threw into the black pools during the raids, and they’ve spent the last twenty years waiting for a Rauvenhollow wolf to come back so they can pull him down into the silt and keep him there forever."

"What did she say?" "The bracelet was embedded with black magic." I was right. "Black magic?" She gasped in shock. "You mean witches?" I never thought how adorable I was until Nick chuckled and brushed a hair back from her eyes. "Yes." How did she meet one if Leah received that bracelet from a witch? If I recall, witches live in the Demon Realm. They are hideous creatures that live in a boiling swamp, and like in media such as The Witches, movie; they have long pointy noses, warts on their faces, and they are all black, covering them entirely like skin. To distinguish them from humans, they are bald. That is why they wear wigs to hide them.