Fiction Witch Novels Novels & Stories

He reached up and cupped her cheek with his large hand. "Then tell me about Witches." she said. He let out a sigh as he placed a lock of her hair behind her ear. "There are the two factions; Light and Dark Witches. Light Witches from my understanding are more about Healing and the Elements. Dark Witches are rumored to have practiced Necromancy and curses." he grimaced. "I've met a Light Witch once. Sweet woman. Owns a bookstore in northern Wisconsin." "And Karmina is a Dark Witch, right? Yet she's managing to influence the world of the living? What if she's not actually dead?" she asked him. Jayce's eyes darkened as he thought her question over.

Witch! ***

He's almost four years older than me and to make this situation worst than ever, he's being from the witches race, and from the fae's race makes him immortal. Well, the only thing that can kill witches are things made of pure gold and ash. The daggers, swords, katanas, knives all them must be made of both of these materials and only of them. But if no one attacks you, you can, yes, live for more than thousands of years. If I am a witch? Uhm, yeah. But I'm not like the other witches, cuz if it's rare a boy being born in this race, being the daughter of a woman and men from this race it's the rarest case ever.

Destiny works in strange ways, the witches and the wolves have been enemies for a long time, neither cross each other's boundaries and it is highly forbidden to ever mate with each other. Over the years, witches have been mated to wolves, but once the council finds out, they cast a spell to sever the bond immediately. The spell works, but the victim's life changes completely and he or she becomes an outcast, the spell also weakens his or her original powers causing such a person to become weak.

Who knows what happens next? After all, the Vire Queen had always been pretty unreadable and unconventional. She is a strong and powerful witch. And she can make any man beg on his knees just to avoid her wrath and anger. Apart from that, she also possesses that perpetual beauty that will never make her age and really give her a quality to remain a Queen for the powerful kingdom. But getting married with the young prince, what would that even give them?

“You know in this land there are far more creatures than you ever guessed. You’ve been very sheltered in Drimidan.” “I guess I have.” I admitted softly. I wasn’t even sure my parents knew of all the things out there. “There was a time, long ago when the land was predominantly Fey.” “But as Fey darkened some lost their power and became human. Others became twisted and their power darkened to make them other things.” “Like Mathis?” She nodded. “They become what we know as demonic. Or what the people of Drimidan might call a witch or warlock.” I blinked slowly. I’d heard of such things, but they were spoken of in tales that I’d thought were only designed to frighten children.

"How could it be, sister? It's only just a dream. And who is this Red Witch? I never heard of her." "Before healing in the mountains, the servants there were all locals in a nearby tribe," I state In my facts to make it a believable story. "The nurse, name Lita had told me about the Red Witch. She was vicious and cruel and drank blood from her victim and friends with all monsters. Initially, I was skeptical, but Lita had witnessed her killing her sister. Lita told me she fell in love with the man her sister was with and wished to be with him if only the sister were out of the picture. Her wishes came true as the Red Witch was drinking the blood of her sister as monsters all devoured the rest

Gail forced her focus back on the books. Perhaps one was something craft related. She stood up from the chair and scanned the book shelves, left to right, purposely ignoring the scandalous titles of the romance novels. However, the only books she found were self-help books and books on various scientific topics. Gail knew there were books written about actual witchcraft. The coven itself had a library for such things, but did her aunt?

That he’d been lying. Aria pulled every book she could find on witches down from the shelves, stacking them around her chair until she was half barricaded in by old leather tomes. She flipped through page after page, scanning faded ink and brittle parchment. Most of it she already knew, the stories she had read before. That the six original witches had created the other supernatural races, wolves, vampires, fae, demons. That those creations eventually turned on them, wiping them out and slaughtering their direct lines.

’ That sounds like what I’m looking for but I’m not sure, word choice in this book sounds old-timey. As I’m reading through the chapter, there is a section that catches my attention. ‘Potions and Runes’ and as I am reading about the potions and runes, which I don’t think I would be able to concoct, there is small footnote. It’s handwritten and I don’t know who penned the small section, but it reads: ‘Witches, while magical, are still human and weaker than wolves. Phoenix Blood will suppress their abilities long enough to eliminate their threats.’