Female Witch Names Novels & Stories

["What is the witch's name, by the way?" ["Well, she said it was Samantha!"] ["Samantha? I'll research anything about her with my mom. You know how freaking older she is, she should probably know something about this witch. Two questions about it: Does she agree with the Witch Queen? And how does she looks like?"] ["No, she doesn't agree with the queen, she hates her, just like me. And about her appearance, she has white and long straight hair, red eyes, full lips, white skin, a curved body, and is also taller than me."]

Alpha Sebastian "Why is the newcomer talking to the witches?", i turn to my Beta, Thomas, as my eyes find her easily inside the big crowd. It's like my vision searches for her silhouette by default. Her brown hair flows freely on her shoulders as she bounces at the nearest candy stand, followed by her son Hektor and three more boys, i only assume are her sons too. She is talking vividly with Ethel, Rachel and Rosalind, three of the five witches from the Blue Moon Clan. Even amongst all that noise, i can hear her distinctive laughter. My chest is getting tight again, my head is lightly throbbing and my breath is growing heavy. What is wrong with me? What is this power this woman has on me and

I asked Daciana confused. “Oh, fuck not her again!” Daciana cursed as a new voice entered my head. “Stupid fucken wolf why would you lock me up, now his life’s in danger and I could’ve prevented this.” The woman scolded her. “Who are you?” I asked, confused that I was hearing yet another voice in my head. “I’m your witch spirit. Just like your wolf, spirit, you also have a witch spirit, your mother should have told you. My name is Zemira.”

I asked again, and this time, Mom responded, " Agatha, you're going to ascend the leadership of your grandmother" My Grandmother was one of the most feared and powerful witches; her power reigned supreme before she was brutally killed by the system _ Hybrid Zandor. Zandor was the son of one of the witches in the council, but when his father was accused of performing black magic, Zandor swore to make the lives of everyone living and that of the council ( the system) for unjustly accusing his father of black magic; which eventually took his own life.

Amber asked the woman and also wondered if she was really a witch. “By other beings, I am referring to the night creatures_ Vampires, werewolves, witches, demons, reapers, ghouls and all of them. To clear your doubts, yes, I am a witch and you can call me Hazel. Nice to meet you too, Amber,” Hazel offered her a smile and Amber’s eyes widen. “H-How do you know my name?” Amber’s forehead crinkled with her brows curved. She had not expected the woman to call her by her name because she has not told her yet.

The other four are my sisters—half-sisters to be exact, but with the modifications in our DNA, it’s like we are born from the same parents in the end. So, from the youngest to the eldest: I was born last. I’m said to be the strongest one, that’s why the others call me their leader. Not that I like it. But a leader always distinguishes, and I guess that’s the reason. I cover America, both South and North, and live in the United States. Next is Marawuena. She is an Elemental Witch. Earth, Air, Fire, and Water. She can control all of them. Her area is Africa and is a nomad.

Origin : Egyptian Myths 28) Name : Marvaritte Being : New age goddess God role : BBP new age pantheon, Goddess of Technology Role : Fulfilment of the first prophecy 29) Name : Silva Being : Supernatural Specie : Traditional Witch Role : Fiancée to King Butt 30) Name : Elizabeth Being : Supernatural Specie : Modern witch Role : Aid 31) Name : Lily Being : Supernatural Specie : Modern witch Role : Aid 32) Name : Temptress, The Great Unknown Being : ? Specie : ? Role : ? 33) Name : Assassin Being : ? Specie : ? Role : John's father in disguise, being controlled by Gefion 34) Name : Death, Famine, War, Conquest Being : Harbingers of Chaos Role : Horsemen of the Apocalypse 35) Name : Green Being

This can't be happening! Just as I was about to give up, Mum spoke again. “Though there's one witch who many believe knows more spells than any other witch alive. Supposedly, this witch got obsessed with spells.” “Oh, where does this witch live?” I asked excitedly. “What is her name? Don't tell me she lives far away from here.” I couldn't help myself from being excited. This bracelet felt like a personal prison built for me and that always sent shivers down my spine.

**Winter's POV** The witch led me through a labyrinth of twisted vines and shadowy pathways. Everything about this world felt foreign yet strangely familiar as if I had wandered into a dream inspired by Lily's stories. The air buzzed with palpable energy, making my wolf feel restless beneath my skin. "What's your name?" I asked, trying to make conversation as we walked. She glanced over her shoulder, her green eyes wary. "Sariah," she replied curtly, then focused ahead once more.

The leader, a gray-furred she-wolf with a ragged scar down her snout, shifts effortlessly to her human form: a wiry woman, her hair hacked short, eyes flinty with resolve. “You come from Silverpine?” she asks, voice low and wary. Rowan nods, stepping forward, his authority unhidden but gentle. “Rowan, Alpha of Silverpine. These are my pack—witch and wolf, friend and guest alike.” She studies them, gaze flicking over each face. Her nose wrinkles as she catches Emyr’s scent, but she does not flinch. “I’m Catrin. Alpha, for what’s left of us.” A handful of villagers gather, watching from doorways and shadows. Among them, two witches stand apart—one young, eyes wide and haunted, the other older,