Novel & Cerita Faery Wicca

Mirage's P.O.V "No, I'm gonna try again!" I told her firmly. Just like Freya taught me, I tried to concentrate on the air around me, on the natural flow of energy of the earth. Witchcraft and Fae magic, both were based on the conversion of energy from one form to another. So I concentrated on the air, the wind energy around me and started the conversion.

The festival had reaffirmed her commitment to the people and served as a catalyst for positive change. Lady Victoria, with her unwavering dedication and wisdom, continued to be a guiding force. Her role extended beyond the borders of the kingdom, as her reputation as a wise witch and counselor spread far and wide. She used her knowledge and influence to foster peace and understanding among werewolf kingdoms, mediating conflicts and offering guidance in times of need. Her actions were a testament to the positive use of witchcraft and its potential to bring about transformative change.

“Yeah. Sounds dramatic, I know. But my mom chose the name. She’s got a flair for that kind of thing.” “Witch,” I repeat, brows rising. “So…?” He raises both hands like he’s surrendering. “We’re Wiccans. Before you freak out, we don’t do, like, actual spells and believe in real magic. No bubbling cauldrons or turning people into frogs or whatever.” I smile faintly. “I wasn’t picturing frogs.” “It’s more about connection,” he says, warming to the subject. “We believe in respecting Mother Nature. Living in balance with the earth’s energies. Using herbs and natural remedies instead of pills whenever we can. Listening to the cycles of the moon. That kind of thing.”

If this was a battle between the humans and their modern warfare the witches and wolves would win, like they have done over and over again, but if it’s a fight against me they want, I’ll make sure to crush them. The Faeries who are generally neutral when it comes to war, hate the Witches, so they would definitely aide me in a fight against them. While the Faeries magic gives back to nature, the witches magic depletes it living the land barren. The Faeries magic increases during the Zenith, when the Sun is at its highest peak, Mary’s coronation will take place at high noon; giving the Faeries an unfair advantage against the Witches if they do so choose to fight. My vampires share the same cha

The queen glared at Laura who had just spoken. “I will have you know that not all magic is performed brutally like how you witches do yours, fairy magic has a peaceful aura to it but is the most powerful you can find because, unlike you witches, ours comes directly from mother nature and we all know that she is not rough but smooth and welcoming. But don’t mistake her calmness because when she is angry, all hell breaks loose, just like fairy magic.” The queen boosted.

“Fey?” I’d never heard of such things. What does that mean? He chuckled harshly. “I’m not the only of my kind, Saria. There are others like me. Though not as powerful. Because I learned to shuck my skin and feed on the magic of others who carry similar blood.” “What is a fey?” “A creature constructed of magic, land, and blood. Powerful.” That sounded to me like I’d have described a witch. “I don’t understand why you ‘feed’...?” I swallowed. Finding the word uncomfortable to say.

, the teacher says before continuing, “Faeries, as I call them, disliked vampires because of their aura that surrounds them, which isn’t unlikely because of how faeries use their powers.” Sounds about right. “Now, witches used to have a werewolf's mate, but some things happened and they hated them. Of course, this happened a thousand years ago. But it’s said that we would have another one for years to come and only one person could bring all supernatural creatures together.” “And who would that be?”, Maple asks. “A child born without parents, but has two siblings. Said she would be an outcast with the biggest heart.”, our teacher says. I get a small smirk bearing noticeable while Faye side g

Felicity says, “but this is way beyond your pay grade. You don’t have the ability to heal a wolf.” Felicity is right. Fae are nature spirits. They can raise crops from the dead, grow forests, keep nature alive and thriving, ease someone's suffering, guide them into the next life, but they can’t heal wolves. “I could have alleviated her pain,” Oberon says stubbornly, and runs his delicate hands through his long, blonde hair. “I have done it before.” “If that were an option, the witch would have suggested it,” I say. "I think it has to be done this way."

Her senses are tingling. Fae magic is not as powerful as a witch’s but they are quite useful in constructing architectures and buildings. Moreover, faes are physically quite strong with acute senses which can detect enemies approaching from miles away. Unlike witches who are humans and have a short lifespan, faes live for hundreds of years. They are useful in battles for their strength and ability to withstand pain because they heal quickly unless they are hit with mercury. Mercury is deadly to them like silver is to werewolves and Lycans.

I asked. “No. All magical beings leave a trail, except Faeries. We use powers from different sources, whereas faeries tap into the earth only. When a witch or warlock use magic it leaves behind a footprint so to speak that other magical creatures can recognize. Faeries footprints are more hidden and only their kind can recognize it. When I was putting up the blood ward, I couldn’t find any other magical presence.” Jarod explained. It didn’t really make a lot of sense, but I imagine there was a lot about the world I would probably never understand. Until recently I didn’t even know other creatures existed. I guess there was always the possibility, but I’ve only ever known about werewolves.