Elven Witch นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You see there's a thin line between spells and potions. And yes, just about every spell can be a potion but, there are some disadvantages to using potions, like side effects and long durations. In our next class we'd look into that." Olive's hand went up next, "what are you?" The witches looked at Olive with confusion, they couldn't imagine Elma as anything other than a warlock Elma laughed breezily, "you're a perceptive one, aren't you?" She observed, looking at Olive approvingly. "Well I'm a druid, you can't be imagining there being any female warlock, now, are you?" The witches stared at Elma in amazement. "A druid..." Anonna whispered. Elma chuckled. "Yes, a druid."

But the number of mermaids is too small, now only one left. “Are you chief witch Raven?” I asked her. She sighed. “She's my older sister, but... I'm Dalena, and I'm taking her place as chief witch.” “How is your sister?” She looked around. “This is no place to talk. Please come in.” Dalena took my hand and led me through the magic door. I followed her down the forest path to the Witch's house. The elves were singing around me, and many magical plants I had never seen made way for us and then closed behind us again. The waterfall fell from the clouds but did not fall to the ground. Instead, it turned into silver fireflies in mid-air and scattered.

Their population was decreasing, and humans have been invading a few of the territories. Just last time, he had seen a mother being pierced in her heart by a heartless human. That woman had kids waiting for her return back home but instead, she died after risking exposure to humans so she can get some food since preys were slow in that part of the camp, and there was no source of food except if they hunt them. "What do you mean were-witches? Elinor is the last were-witch. She is the only one living before Judas." "She had children with Colin of the Bloody Immortals Pack, in case you did not know since you were not around for half the time being,"

I stared at her in shock i had never met a witch before but I knew they existed from stories told im the pack. I told you so, Nella says snuggly in my head.. I told you she was a witch. I rolled my eyes at her. "So... what do witches do? Like, what's your daily life like?" I asked Elowen ignoring her. Elowen smiled, setting down the fishing net. "Well, we live simply. We gather herbs, we brew potions, we help those who come to us for healing. Some of us have gifts..seeing the future, speaking to spirits, controlling the elements. Tess, for example, is learning how to read the stars. I specialize in healing and protection spells."

It was faint, faint enough for my ears to pick up on while many elves continued to walk across the grasses. My dragon, pulling me in the direction, I walked over, ready for anything that might cause danger to my Odessa. Looking back, she was still at a small treehouse situated on the ground, giggling with Annabelle. As I traveled deeper, the clicking stopped and a green cloaked woman adorned with gold and silver threaded flowers walked out. Her hood covering her face, she unshielded herself. “Black Dragon,” she whispered. “I have little time. I don’t wish to cause your intended trouble,” she heaved a solemn breath. “I’m Glinda. I’m part witch, formally full until I mated with my Elven mate.

He ran his hands over his face regretfully. “Are you certain that she wasn't injured?” Austin asked, and he nodded. “Elvina Howlember is very powerful and is a full-blood, druid wolf. She decompresses by having sex so I'm certain that is what she's doing,” He muttered. The front door opened just then, and Elvina came in, and when she saw all of us, she screwed her face. “Good morning,” she said sheepishly, and Nick just grunted at her.

“Soon, our Intermediary came to fetch us; he told us we were all needed to put out the fire which was getting out of control.” When Roark mentions the Intermediary, there are some growls and thumping of feet. The Intermediaries are the lower magical beings–witches and wizards who have extremely limited magical abilities. Werewolves are not allowed to interact directly with the higher witches and wizards, such as the Venusian Witches. We are only allowed to talk to the Intermediaries, who then convey our requests to their higher-ups. And that’s why the fact that I’m sheltering Princess Avalea is so enormously dangerous. I’m breaking the most rigid rule, just like Connor did. But Connor didn’t

"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."

she continued, her face looking like she was there when it all happened. “Then, one witch figured it out. Helena, the mother of beasts” she said, her voice now hard. “Helena used elven blood to open a gate way into hell, gaining herself the power to create creatures that were never meant to live in this plane” she said, her anger turning horrified.

My anger and weariness fled in the wake of her reprimand and all I was left was the icky stickiness of embarrassment. Lady Piia waved her hands dismissively. “That’s fine. You’ve been overwhelmed. But the tale of the vampire king is one that will be told on a different day. Right now, it’s of upmost importance that you understand what led to your mother’s disappearance. But for me to explain that, I have to tell you how the witches came to be. The whole thing is a bit convoluted -as is anything pertaining to the witches- but I will try to be as clear as I can. Witches are part human, part elves. Well, maybe one tenth elven? It’s become so diluted that we don’t even have any physical resembla