Famous Male Witch Novels & Stories

We’re WASTING precious fucking time! “Where’s the photo,” one of the elder witches asks. I’d already caught a glimpse of the sketch Orion had made, and didn’t recognize the male. He swears he has to be a warlock and he’s eastern European. How the hell Angel doesn’t know who he is is baffling.

Too cold that could make a normal individual shiver. “I once heard a little witch killed her mother who was the head of their coven and was never found again leaving their coven helpless.” Even in the farthest part of the earth, my name was a little famous. “I see that you heard good things about me,” I was too famous, wasn’t I? “How can you trust this traitor witch who even killed her mother, Yzaic?” He turned to him. He was talking like I wasn’t in front of him at all.

voice I didn’t recognize spoke up. His voice demanding respect without yelling. “Listen up little girl. You don’t make demands here. Now, I’ll ask one more time. Who are you and why are you here?” “FUCK YOU” spat Kiara with an intense growl. “ I don’t know why you entertain these trespassers Kirian. This one clearly is a bloodsucker. She’s already threatened to drain us dry. We need to dispose of her and her wolf friends.” Said a second man’s voice full of disdain. “ First off nobody will do anything unless I say” this time a voice of a woman chimed in. Hmm, that must be the one in charge. “Has anyone tried talking to her male companions?” asked the same voice “ someone fucked up on the dos

Forgetting the broken glass on the floor, I scrambled closer, my voice incredulous. "What did you just say the missing White Wolf King's name was?" The witch selling toads, her face alight with excitement, shoved a yellowed magical newspaper in front of me. "Bruce Silvermoon! Cici, you're always so buried in your potions, you probably don't follow this stuff. He's the sole Alpha heir of the Silver Moon Pack, the biggest celebrity in the werewolf world!"

If his father were a wolf, he would have also been a wolf, and a vampire bite would have killed him, assuming that was how he turned. “What about a witch? He didn't smell like a wolf. His scent was much stronger," he said softly, just as I opened my mouth to explain further. “A male witch?” I had never heard of anything like this. Witches were all women. Their male offspring were born without the gift of magic. “I don’t know, Val. I have never heard of such," I told him honestly. "When Ren's witch took us, she claimed she could not read me. She told me my identity was hidden because someone did not want people to know who I was," he said, causing my eyes to widen.

Ryker snarled, the sound cracking through the air like a whip. “It’s not pointless. So long as Kimberly has that spell over you, you are not safe.” He gritted his teeth. “We’re here to find a male witch. Nova and Sterling helped track him down, and he’s apparently supposed to be at this carnival tonight. His family specialized in dark relics and dark magic spells before your mother bound all magic to Lunar Isle.” A trickle of ice-cold awareness slithered down my spine. I kept my voice neutral, “Who is this male witch? I’m assuming he has a name.”

said Silas. “Witchcraft?” Many were taken aback. “What is this witchcraft you speak of, Senior Silas? Why does it sound so mysterious?” Silas explained, “It is mysterious indeed. This witchcraft was created by combining the Celestial Empire’s Maddox Kodoku spells and Southeast Asia’s Taming Seance. There is a person named Wikkan in Red Moon, and he is a notorious sorcerer from Southeast Asia. He’s the one who controls those test subjects through a Kodoku spell.”

"But I believe that you are very tight-lipped, right Mr. Smith?" "Y- Y- YES, I will make sure no one would ever hear a wind out of this!" Ken swore with an exaggerated nod. Mike White, the Lord of Warine, who wouldn't know his name in this whole empire? Even the most frightening and hideous mythical beings that stayed in the abandoned land of Marshfoth knew well what to do when they heard his name. And that was to run away! He didn't kill people due to his amusement and Warine the land he was responsible for never suffered from anything. Instead, the land was far prosperous for over centuries. But the man had the least humane heart. He would kill people he disliked with only one word,

He was clueless about the war Audrey was talking about. "He doesn't know," Maria informed Audrey. "I see. He'll know now," She stood and went to stand in front of Mark. "You must have heard about the historical stories of the first witch ever?" Audrey questioned. "Sure, Catherine, wife and mate to Alpha King Mikhail," Mark replied accurately. Audrey nodded, looking over at Alpha Lake and seeing the realization wash over his face. She thought maybe this was the best time to make him understand the whole story. "Correct. I am Catherine Mikhail, the first and most powerful witch on earth," Audrey introduced.

said stunned."Do you want to drink water?" he asked offering her a glass of water.She took the glass from him and took a sip."I'm sorry, I had to do this," he said before he sits close to her."How did you?" she asked confused."Well, I have my ways. I hope I haven't hurt you."She was bewildered about a human... made her flying in the sky."Are you a male witch?" she asked and he chuckled lightly saying, "Its called a wizard. And no. I'm not a wizard but I have some witches working for me.""Good or bad?" she asked and he answered, "both.""Alexandra, I know everything about the history of this town. The witches, Agnes and Azazel... And you," he spoke carefully and she just gawked at him."Then w