Novel & Cerita Female Witch Names

“I’m not the enemy here, Anaiah.” “My name is Althea Vitali…” Althea snapped at her. “You are Anaiah Wildes... Dark Witch of the Parturi Coven. Let’s go home, Anaiah. They’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” “You’re lying…” “She is…” I said as I stepped closer, and although it was already painful having to stand a bit closer to her, I didn’t back away. I squinted my eyes so I could see her because the dark mist around her was turning into black smoke.

I suspected it was a mark unique to the royals of her tribe. "I repeat, what is your name?" Delicia pressed. CINZIA'S POV I didn't want to utter a word, but the witch might resort to violence. She claimed she would be my master, and I wondered how the king could tolerate such a witch. "Cinzia," I grumbled. "After the goddess Artemis," the woman stated. She didn't seem much older than I was. She was flawless in every way, except for her unpleasant demeanor. And, like me, she was a she-wolf.

And as for Serina, she was only introduced into four of them — including her late master. Euphemia, the Witch of Vanity. She rose from the land of the Soil governed by the God of Humility. Helga, hailed as the Witch of Treachery was a native of the land of Thunder, dominated by the God of Pledge. Prima, who originated from the land of Nature, was later dubbed as the Witch of Greed — in contrast to their God's principle: Charity.

She slowly reached for her mask with her right hand. “I am what people call the Witch of Hell, the Harbinger of Darkness but people know me by a more famous name.” The woman took off her mask and unveiled her face that was hidden. “My name is Roosevelt Scarlett, the Scarlett Witch. And your great ancestor.” The woman said once she took her mask off.

Worship me, make love for me, call out my names. Mardoll and Freyja, Bercha and Syr, Butter Dame, Gullveig Gold Drink and Heith Ill-Speaker, sing for the Lady, dance for the Lover, cry for the Wife and heal for the Lover, worship me sweetly and offer me your strawberries, your amber, mead bright as honey and the bones of hallowed dead. I am the First Witch, a delight to evil women, Learning seidhr at my veiled mother Nerthus’ side,

The woman was maybe 5'1" if I'm being generous and had on a long flowy black skirt and a bright top with patterns of swirls and patterns. Long necklaces adorned her neck that glimmered in the light from the patio. Her dark brown eyes shimmered with mischeviousness like a child. "Who the f-" Stephanie started but Bea slapped her own hand over Stephanie's mouth to shut her up. I'm glad because the old woman standing in our presence is a very old and well known witch in our world. Her name is Chloris Magissa. Which roughly translate to Flower Witch. Bringer of life, spring, flowers, and warmth. She is a very powerful witch that may be able to help us with whatever the fuck is going on with my w

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.

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

His name is Declan and he is the Alpha of the blue moon pack, his mate is Avalon and she is a Dokar witch, both are strong names so it is only befitting that their daughter gets an equally strong one. Alessia.

"The business on the South had been finished, the humans have been hiding things according to the faeries. They said the faceless has been kidnapping children in the South village. But strangely, the faeries claimed that the faceless to have been killed by the villagers instead." "The faceless?" the faceless is the being in a human body who had never have a face, they possessed the ability to physically change their face, shapeshifting into an entirely different person. They lived in a group and worked for themself. However, they rarely show themself and hid in the dark as though they had been acting under the order of a certain someone. For the villagers, the normal humans to kill the facel