Elemental Witch Romane & Geschichten

She asked gullibly. "Lucia! You are a special being, born once in a century. You are more powerful than the head of the Witches, wolves, vampires combined if you harness your power properly." Her mother said and stopped a while, locking her hands in Lucia's who was listening with rapt attention. She continued, "Very soon, your witch which lies dormant in you would begin to show itself. You were able to hypnotize that man at your shop because it has activated only a bit.

Instead, they appeared terrified, almost imploring, which proved that they all had the same enemy who controlled both of them. It was discovered that the opposing pack had been controlled by a powerful witch who had been controlling them for her benefit. The witch had offered them power and wealth in exchange for doing her will, no matter how terrible. The witch had played both sides, throwing the two wolves against each other while she laid back and enjoyed the chaos and destruction. The witch, however, had been destroyed by an even more potent force—a mysterious organization of ancient beings known as the Elementals. The witches feared the elementals the most and were afraid to lose their

“Every sorcerer has a touch of the elemental magic. The Elementals were the first sorcerers, made purely of fire, water, air and earth. They are the most powerful sorcerers, their power is terrible and magnificent, capable of making or breaking the entire realm. Sorcerers are actually descendants of the Elementals and we have a wide array of powers but every sorcerer also has a touch of the elements. It’s like a drop in the the ocean of an Elemental’s power but it’s enough to defend ourselves.” “The stories say that witches were burned at the stake when they were discovered by humans.” She thought aloud. “Witches, not sorcerers. No sorcerer can burn at the stake, it’s the fire magic that I u

The one who captured me was my father, and here I am, locked inside a cell, waiting for my trial by the Alpha King himself. I know… I know… You guys are still wondering what I have done! Well, basically, not me - my mother is the one behind all of this, and she is nowhere to be seen. When I first shifted, everyone noticed that my wolf isn’t a normal wolf. I turned out to be an elemental wolf. An elemental werewolf is a hybrid line that comes from a witch and wolf mating. If this means anything, it means that my mother cheated on my father with a warlock.

Vaelor said, his voice turning cold and bitter as he looked at the representation of the first Alpha. "It looks like they tried to cut the witches out of the deal to keep the power in the family, and that's when the partnership turned into a parasite," I added, and as I spoke, a section of the floor beneath the carvings began to glow with a deep, liquid light that revealed a perfectly still pool of water caught in a basin of roots.

Elsa curiously asked. “Do you think the element is vegetables found in the market that anyone can buy as much as they want?” Again, Alina's harsh words silenced Elsa. Rose glared at Alina because she was explaining to Elsa well. There was no need for such sharp words. “No, Elsa. A witch is born with one or two elements and as they grow up, they will know their element with practice,” Rose said because it took a long time for her to know her elements.

Zeus asks once they arrive near the woods. “No...leave me alone.” Xavier scowls. She rolls her eyes and turns to Elina. “Do you wanna go for a run?” “Me?” Elina looks around, confused. “Yes, you. Would you like to run with me?” “Ah...I can’t…I’m not a werewolf. “I know that; you’re a witch, right. Witches can create spirit wolves; we have a couple here who run with us.” “Really? Can you tell me how?” Elina asks to beam. If she could run with Xavier, then she wouldn’t be so different from him.

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

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Morinda said scaring me more. “What did you see?” I asked her adjusting from my seat with increased interest. “She burned a person's wrist just by holding them, her face was void of emotion.” She explained and fear gripped me. “That's witchcraft power,” She added. “Or elemental, an elemental can also do that, right?” I said, but it sounded more like I was trying to convince myself. “Or maybe a fusion of both,” I said again, earning a look of disapproval from her.