Famous Witch Names Novels & Stories

She skipped back to her seat after pledging hard work and fairness. The last earth witch came forth, her red gold hair highlighted by the faint sun streaming through the windows, she curtsied subduedly and proceeded to speak in a stiff tone. "My name is Marigold, and I own a bird familiar." Marigold's tone reminded Dea in so many ways about Lilith, if the superior air and straight spine didn't will recognition. After Marigold had gone back to her seat, Sybil announced. "Alright. The blue witches, if you please."

The little angel corrected with a cute pointed look as Esmeray's words had somehow offended her. ”My apologies little witch. Do you mind telling me your name?” Gosh! The girl was too lovely for her own good with those two little piggy tails and the cute glare she was throwing Esmeray. “I can’t tell you my name. My mama said that if someone wants to know a witch’s name they have to be worthy enough.” The little girl said with a heavy sad sigh and an adorable grumble that had Esmeray's lips twitching. Holding her hand up to her lips Esmeray whispered as if it was a big secret. ”My name is Esmeray and I’m a witch too. A wickedly strong one from the House of Untouchables.” She winked playfully.

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!"

“Diane, it is too early to start getting confused. You have a long way ahead of you. No matter how curious you are, there are some things that will remain a mystery to you. However, I will tell you the basic things you need to know about me because we'll be working together from now on.” “Working together? What do you mean, uhm…" I trailed off, not knowing how to address her.” “Does this mean Alpha Dexter didn't tell you anything about me?” “He surely did, it's just that I didn't ask for your name, and he didn't go into details about how I'm going to be of help to you.” “Oh I see. My name is Witch Zelda. All you need to know is the fact that I'm a century old witch and powerful as well. You

Gradually, a chilling realization dawned on me: Stephanie and I were intended to be the main course for their meal. As I watched the witches gathered before me, recognition dawned. All three were familiar. Linda, Stephanie’s friend—although "friend" might be putting it generously, I thought with an inward snort. Then there was Sapphire, whom I had permitted to dwell upon my lands. My aim was to forge an alliance with a potent witch, and Sapphire was renowned as the most formidable living witch. And of course, there was Agatha, ever vengeful. Here they were the Witches of the West, North, and South, casually convening as though it were an ordinary gathering.

--------- QUEEN SEVINA is a witch and an immortal. She has been ruling over the entirety of Vire, the most powerful and biggest kingdom in the expanse of EARTHORIA. The whole kingdom of Vire has been acknowledging Queen Sevina for so long now as the most royalty among royalties. She is their leader of leaders; the queen of all kings. Many feared her for her unbridled power as a witch and the fact that she could diminish any size of enemies with just a snap of her hand. In simplest words, she has always been invincible. But until today, her power and her greatness have been challenged by a certain news that was dropped on her this morning. And that was more than enough to make her restless an

In our world there is the deep, dark web and then there is the deeper, darker web that I was accessing. I read through on the history of the two sisters. One ended up being a good witch, while the other was a bad witch. Martha being good, Henrietta being bad. I plugged in Martha’s name and searched to see if there was anything that gave an indication where she might be.

Simone When I was younger, my mother would sit me by the fire and tell me the same story she told every night. The story of the great black witch, Marinthia Galma. She was one of the most powerful necromancers to ever exist until she let her pride consume her. Until she started to want more.

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.

I just nodded in agreement, if she wanted silence to make up some fantasy story, I’d give it to her. "You descend from a line of powerful witches, just as I come from a long line of werewolves." Flora entered the conversation, leaving me even more shocked. How far would they take the fantasy story? "Your name is Bridget Bishop in honor of your great-great-grandmother, the first witch to be tried and convicted in the attack on the witches of Salem." Agnes took the lead, filling her chest and speaking with pride. "She became famous and with her leftover ashes, we were able to channel even more power into our clan."