Evil.witch Names Novels & Stories

It was a hard spell to do even for a powerful air witch like her, it was a spell that could take away any living needs of your opponent, for a fire witch it'll take away light in your eyes, hence you'll be temporarily blind for the entire battle, a terra witch, the land below you will swallow your opponent whole, a water witch, it'll take away all your water in your body and use it for an attack that will damage you as well, and for air witches like Lilan, it has the most powerful damage because air is needed by the livings more than other elements, it will take away all oxygen in your body and around you it's a definite win if Lilan does it right. Though with immense worry for what damage w

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."

My name is Genevieve Martin or Genie for short, and I'm what you would refer to as a Witch. Others have been known to call us by other names such as sorceresses, enchantresses, hags, and she-devils - the list goes on and on. Honestly, if I was to list all of them it would never end. But the term "Witch" actually comes from the word "Wicca" meaning Wise One.

she snapped in annoyance as she helped herself up. "Jinx! You cast a spell on him and made him forget all that happened up till this evening!" "Huh! But I did nothing but place my hand over his head," Lucia said with a confused look. "That's why I said you are powerful! According to the history of the world of vampires, wolves, and witches, only six people have been able to perform a jinx successfully." "Really? And who are those?" Lucia asked with excitement. "The dark lord himself- Lucifer, the current heads of the wolves, witches and vampires, queen Jezebel and your father!"

“And yet you dug up dead bodies and created a sex spell to bind me and the Alphas.” Dominic stiffened in shock beside me. “You were behind that?” he growled and jumped to his feet. “You dug up the corpses of my brothers!” “Stop!” I yelled with the remaining ounce of strength and grabbed Dominic in panic. “Not here! Please.” “What is all this noise?” Beatrice walked in hastily and looked around. Her inquisitive gaze fell on the witch. “Who is she?” “I am Elvira Winters.” The witch introduced herself. “I am sister to Sage.”

Villa yelled folding her arms. "May I?" Asena asked giggling. "Knock yourself out" Asena turned to Rebecca happily "Once upon a time, there were four evil witches... The lead witch was called Saffira... Then there was Elaine, Liandra and Shelai, and this woman's mother is that very head of the snake" "Saffira?" Rebecca asked and Villa nodded. "Mom? Your mother is an evil witch!?" "Yes! So my parents were evil! That doesn't make me evil!"

The likeness between this old lady and my mate was uncanny. "I will take her to you. But please understand that she has not spoken much of her past." I warned her. "Ethel, my name is Ethel Swinsore, the last surviving witch of Brookhaven." she held her hand to me and hesitated before taking it. Witch. But Victoria was not a witch; she was a wolf. My luna. "She is a wolf witch; she has special hidden powers. When she was a newborn baby, a rare spell was placed upon her to seal her true identity.

Amber asked the woman and also wondered if she was really a witch. “By other beings, I am referring to the night creatures_ Vampires, werewolves, witches, demons, reapers, ghouls and all of them. To clear your doubts, yes, I am a witch and you can call me Hazel. Nice to meet you too, Amber,” Hazel offered her a smile and Amber’s eyes widen. “H-How do you know my name?” Amber’s forehead crinkled with her brows curved. She had not expected the woman to call her by her name because she has not told her yet.

She had striking, brilliant golden hair, and eyes that were a piercing, unmistakable mix of green and blue. Beside her stood a man named Rain, his face etched with grim determination as he fought off Draco's guards. The vision shifted rapidly, flooding my mind with ancient prophecies. This girl... her name was Elle. She was the destined downfall of the Witches of the Woods, a force that would tear my beloved coven apart—but she was also the ultimate weapon, the only soul powerful enough to finally kill my mother, Isolde.

Ariana Sitting by the fire one evening, I couldn't help but bring up the topic that had been gnawing at my curiosity. "Gertrude," I began tentatively, "I've heard whispers among the young witches about how some sorcerers use the name of witches to deceive humans. Is that true?" Gertrude's eyes twinkled with a mix of amusement and understanding. She let out a soft chuckle before responding, "Ah, my dear, it seems you have stumbled upon one of the darker truths of our existence."