Famous Male Witch Novels & Stories

NOVA I recognized one of those witches who came—Maren, the Supreme witch's most trusted subordinate. She was once accused of using dark magic, but Cybele, the Supreme, used her power to make the whole case magically disappear. Maren was considered a beauty. She had long raven hair and mysterious onyx eyes with a ruby ring glowing on the inner side of her pupils. Her looks were astonishingly underlined by her Snow-White-like complexion. If that wasn't enough, Mother Nature was also generous to her in the sexy curve department, making her a perfect men's temptress. In the coven, she was responsible for signing contracts with wealthy men, using every possible female-like and magical trick in th

Frank stared at his friend while taking a long sip. “Oh shit, REALLY?” said Mark, in disbelief. “Dad said that besides that Blue Thunder and Alejandro guy, there was a coven of witches there... wait... he said the alleged witches were locals... but the other two aren't... she can't be Alejandro, is she that Blue Thunder everyone is talking about?” Frank nodded before finishing his beer. “SERIOUSLY? Did you know?” “Yes, I knew.” “Hot damn! My dad's friends said they heard that name mentioned a few times before the damn witch-hunt and that she's a female based in the UK, but none of them ever saw her... oh wait... she lived in London when we met her...”

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!"

Suddenly I smelt such a delicious scent that to sniffed him trying to see if it was from him, but it wasn't, I knew what this scent meant, and it scared me and delighted me as well, I was scared that he would reject me just like Alpha Rick did, and I was delighted to know the moon goddess gave me another mate. I looked around and my eyes fell on a very tall, and handsome male coming from the bush track, his eyes were deep blue, I felt like it can see anyone's soul, his hair was light brown and neck lengthy, he looked around and his eyes settled on me, his eyes widened and his nostrils flared, he inhaled, and walked closer. "Alpha, we found a rogue." I wanted to argue with him that I wasn't a

“I’m not sure. It took a considerable amount of magical effort to shrink the logs.” I bite back a sigh as I’m reminded of what Aldrich said earlier. The ruler has to be the most powerful witch or wizard, and I'm unable to perform even the simplest acts of magic. I wonder how nobody has questioned the rules in all the thousands of years they have been enforced. Perhaps we have done it for so long that we accepted them as the absolute truth. It is not surprising that when Werewolves arrived in Altair, they rebelled. No wonder they think the laws need to be updated.

The instant he felt hands on the young alpha, he lunged at the assailant, swiftly ending the threat. The cloaked man remarked, "It appears you are quite formidable." As Holland continued to fend off the weaker wolves, a sudden awareness struck him, and Holland became dizzy, accompanied by Drew's terrified scream. "He’s using magic; he’s a witch!" they both realized, shocked at the presence of a witch, a being long thought eradicated due to their malevolent actions.

In this entire domain, there is a place where Tadhg Walter needs to cross two people to leave this place, they are the ones who hold all the taboo secrets. Break Bone Human is only afraid, Tadhg Walter goes through many battles, he will be tired. But Tadhg Walter felt normal, calling Break Bone Human continued. The first, called Haunt Uncle, is a middle-aged man who uses witchcraft, along with demonic techniques, and has a cruel personality. The second one is the Ghost Scene Female General, she is said to be over sixty years old, but she practices dark magic, sucks blood, and looks like a young girl.

A famous witch, not only for his looks that could send to their knees any female but for his terrifying practices that many thought as cruel and merciless, even among the luriems. That fame had won him the name of the Dark Prince as his methods to conquer and fight were the cruelest and dirties of them all. His abilities in creating illusions and controlling the mind were the best, no one could compare to them, but also, his way of torturing was considered the most ruthless. No one would want to land on his hands. They will end in a spiral of pain if they were captured, so many chose to take their own life instead of being played to death in his hands.

Marcus asks. Chloe had tears, more than anything, she can’t take Marcus’s anger. “Marcus calm down, don’t yell at her,” his uncle advised. He sighed and sat next to her on the couch. “What I saw is excellent sorcery. He must be a pureblood, only they can do such kind of witchcraft,” she said. “Who is he?” “He’s a rogue, runs his pack in the valley of the north,” “He’s a werewolf and a witch. I never heard of something like that,” Catherine said.

His wife was more witch than wolf. “Who?” He asked. “Alpha Orion Jackson. The king of witchcraft. One of the trio. Elena, Kesha, and Orion. Elena chose white magic, Kesha black, and Orion mastered both. Only he could stand against Kesha.” “Alpha Orion, the Wiccan?” Gideon recalled the name spoken in fearful whispers for decades among the supernatural who had been known for his colorful mystical practices and ominous magics.