Elena Witch Novels & Stories

"You are just scared. Scared of what Icarus told you about the prophecy. Is that why you are so determined to get rid of me?" Eldron roared, chasing the ground to shake. Even if I'm in someone else memories, it felt natural. "IM NOT SCARED, RATHER WHEN YOUR DAUGHTER GIVES BIRTH TO THE NEW RED WITCH. I WON'T KILL HER. I WILL USE HER POWER FOR MY SINISTER DEMISE." Eldron claims as he snorts. "WHY RATHER HER KILL ME WHEN I CAN CHARM HER TO BE ON MY SIDE? DON'T WORRY, AND I WILL TAKE GOOD CARE OF HER WHILE YOU ARE GONE. SHE WILL MAKE A NICE QUEEN."

Amaya pointed out feebly. Evelina’s eyes went towards the railing off the balcony. I could see the wheels in her head turning. Her tia was a powerful witch. Coven Head Melanie was an Earth Witch and an oracle. Evelina must have learned a thing or two from her. “Allright, all you need is something to channel your energy from. Use me.” Evelina extended her hand. “And once you throw those bombs, I want you to use your powers to ignite them. This place is going BOOM.”

Satisfied, she nodded to Lila, giving her permission to eat. Garrett and Davies stood to the side, observing Elena. Once Lila sat down to eat, Elena turned to the two men. "Shall we sit and talk?" she proposed. "This way," Davies indicated a seat in front of Garrett's desk, taking the empty one beside Elena. Garrett walked around his desk and sat down. "Why are you here?" he inquired. "I've come to warn you. A witch is involved in the attacks. I know you're already aware, but I wanted to let you know that she is operating independently. It has nothing to do with the others, and she refuses to listen to me," Elena explained.

Elena said with clenched teeth, Chaos hold on her was the only thing stopping her from doing something to Dark. "And again, you are?" Elena's nose twitches in anger. "I'm Elena, daughter of Gerwulf, does that ring a bell to you?" "You are not that important so no it doesn't ring any bell." "My father was killed and I am here to avenge his death." Elena told him in anger. Her father could have been alive if he hadn't followed Zelina and Barwolf to search for the River of Darkness, for powers. When Barwolf and her father had returned without Zelina she sensed something was wrong and right in front of her Barwolf had killed her father and left her in the burning house. It was that night she dis

Her eyes widened. “Elena” She said. “High witch, you need to help. I think the portion is not working” Elena said. “Not working!? How?” The high witch asked. Then Elena began to tell her how it had worked in the beginning. How she had Volk in the grasp of her house during the full moon night and day after, only for the next day for him to be cozied up with Rudina. “Hmm isn’t that weird” the high witch said and she began to chant some Latin words. She did this for a while before she stopped.

"I think Seraphina died trying to protect people, just like Kieran believes." "I just think maybe the people she was trying to protect weren't who everyone assumes they were." His words sent a chill down my spine. "What do you mean?" Walter studied my face carefully. "Child, do you know what you are? What your heritage is?" I nodded. "I found out recently. My mother was Elena Shadowmend, and she had special abilities. I'm apparently something called a Lunar Witch." "Elena Shadowmend." Walter repeated the name with reverence. "Now there was a powerful woman. I met her once, many years ago, when she came to negotiate a treaty between packs."

Her pack is by far one of the wealthiest and strongest in the southern regions. Nothing has been heard from them since the day tragedy hit Elora’s pack one day other than that Elena swore revenge on whoever hurt Elora. Rumor has it a pack came to Elora asking her for protection from a clan of vampires, but Elora saw it was a trap. An alpha who had suffered Elena’s embarrassment wanted to get to Elena by hurting Elora, setting a trap for her and her warriors. They got a group of Nahuatls, evil shifting witches, who tried to kill Elora, but she overpowered them and killed them all.

Abigail whispered. “It’s Elyndra” Slowly, my jaw dropped and even until we got my car, I was still speechless. Elyndra, I’d heard that name before and it wasn’t just from Abigail. The whole town knew of the Queen of Witches, and if there was one person we Werewolves feared, it was the immortal Elyndra. But tonight was the first time I knew she had a sister. And not just any sister but Eliana’s Granddaughter. This meant Elyndra was her Great-aunt and Eliana wasn’t just any witch, she was a full hybrid.

asked the man with the blue hair at night. "Maybe," ⚛⚛⚛ "Phew I didn't think the star road was that far," Leo complained. "I told you we got on the bikes earlier," "Hey! I don't know! Who said on maps too short!" Maybe now Aza's ears will be buzzing when he hears the chirp from Leo who doesn't stop. "Ok, where is the house?" Leo asked. "I'll open the book for a bit ... my God! Maroon, Green and Brown cube witches are gathered nearby!" exclaimed Aza excitedly.

"We ask everyone who seeks the Soul-Severing Ritual a question before we begin. A simple question: Is there anyone in the world who cares about you?" My chest tightened. "Do you know what she answered?" "She said no." The witch's silver eyes bore into mine. The words hit me like a physical blow. "That's not true." My voice came out strangled. "I cared. I—" "Did you?" The witch raised an eyebrow. "Elena participated in the ritual voluntarily," the witch continued. "She understood what it meant. She signed the agreement with her own hand, fully aware that it could not be reversed." My legs gave out.