Evil.witch Names Novels & Stories

I could feel her anxiety as she met my hard gaze with her wide eyes. Nobody knows my wolf's name except for me. They call him Invictus, Death Claws but that's not his real name. Only I know what is he called. Usually, alphas don't reveal their wolves' names as revealing them can make us susceptible to evil magics. The seasoned witches only need a name to cast a spell on. It's not a law but a necessary precaution.

he whispered to Matteo. Without a word, the warriors stepped back as soon as they dropped their weapons to their sides. I took steps forward, my movements casual and graceful. I approached the witch slowly, studying her with a critical eye. She flinched as I drew near, and I had no idea why, but she didn't move away. "What's your name?" I asked softly, hoping to calm the witch's nerves. The witch hesitated for a moment before answering, her voice barely above a whisper. "My name is Lilith."

Her eyes were hazel brown and her lips were neutral pink beige. “So..you’re a ..um?” I paused because I didn’t know if it was respectful to ask what she was or who she is.. “Haha, you don’t have to feel awkward asking me about this. Yes, I’m a witch and my name is Evangelina. You can call me Eve. And you are?” She extended her hand as I took it. As soon as our hands connected, she looked straight into my eyes and smiled. Suddenly, her eyes went Głowy hazel light brown and I began to get lost in them.

And from whom? "This," I explain to Axel, pointing to the first pile, "Is the typical paraphernalia of a forest witch. Not quite the same as a coven member, more of a priestess of the forest." Axel nods and confirms that this is common knowledge among his family. "It is no secret that grandma was part witch. Grandpa knew that the moment he claimed her as his mate. It was one of the things that had made it difficult for her with the pack in the early years. But she was a wise and kind Luna and defended the pack during the wars between our people, proving her loyalty time and time again."

She slowly reached for her mask with her right hand. “I am what people call the Witch of Hell, the Harbinger of Darkness but people know me by a more famous name.” The woman took off her mask and unveiled her face that was hidden. “My name is Roosevelt Scarlett, the Scarlett Witch. And your great ancestor.” The woman said once she took her mask off.

Willow kept her head down as she continued walking, wanting nothing more than just getting to first period. "Hold on there, Witch." A voice hissed her title, making her internally groan. She didn't enjoy being called out like that. Werewolves and Vampires, though were not afraid to mingle and coexist with the Humans, kept to themselves in their private packs or disguised themselves to blend in. Unfortunately for her, she didn't have that type of luxury. After the events of the Dark Witch Karmina all those years ago, everyone in the Supernatural community and even the Humans looked down on them. If it wasn't for their leader of the Light Witches, Miss J, she wouldn't be able to live where she

"She refused the trial of weight and was found guilty and burned at the stake." "We are in the Dark to one another's Purposes and Intendments... Even to Sagacious Inquisitor," I said as I fell against the wall, then slid down to sit on the floor, knees bent. I hung my head, then covered my face with my hands. "They're taking on the personality of the witches whose name they choose. They're being brainwashed, turned out, and then initiated into this... coven with their new covenant name," I said as Keegs shook his head in agreement, joining me on the floor. "What's that term you always use, Kelly... BOHICA?" Keegs shook his head again.

Beta Norman shrugged, “would be no use for us. This pack doesn’t use witches except for life and death situations.” “Yes, what was the witch’s name that we used when that little girl Trina got sick? Helena right?” Beta Norman’s face paled. “No, our pack witch is called Jade.” I shrugged, pretending not to care. “Must have heard the name somewhere else then. Maybe Mona mentioned it.” “What did she say?” Beta Norman asked curiously. “Nothing but lies.” I replied and I walked towards the door. “I won’t bother you with her delusional tales of mind control and dark magic.”

"Where are we going to exactly, Witch?" "Her name's Allen; it's about time you both stopped calling her a witch. She's the Witch of the West, and that name was given to her because she's the most powerful witch, but now she's more like a mortal, so let's treat her as one." He snapped at Cace's words.

“The idea is not entirely impossible. And contrary what has been said, there is a ward witch in close proximity to us.” Matthias narrowed his eyes, knowing where this was going and hating it. “You can’t possibly be talking about that.” Malte smirked. “But I am, Alpha. There is a word witch in this city. But I cannot guarantee that she will help us. Her name is Hansel, and she belongs to the Voss pack.” ◆◆◆◆