Gege Witch Novels & Stories

I was a witch, a Silver Witch, with powers and a heritage that I had never known about. But as I sat there, trying to process everything, I remembered the prophecy that the prophet had told me. I sighed, realizing that I had always underestimated myself. I was more than just a werewolf, more than just a girl with strange powers. I was a Silver Witch, with a rich history and a powerful legacy. The Silver Wizard's eyes shone with happiness as he looked at me. "I'm so glad to finally reunite with my long-lost granddaughter," he said, his voice filled with emotion.

His wife was more witch than wolf. “Who?” He asked. “Alpha Orion Jackson. The king of witchcraft. One of the trio. Elena, Kesha, and Orion. Elena chose white magic, Kesha black, and Orion mastered both. Only he could stand against Kesha.” “Alpha Orion, the Wiccan?” Gideon recalled the name spoken in fearful whispers for decades among the supernatural who had been known for his colorful mystical practices and ominous magics.

I tilt my head up to the person who just talked. I narrow my eyes. "Who are you, by the way?" The woman smiles. She has curly black shiny hair. has a dark skin but is beautiful. "I was the leader of the witches in the real world. when we sensed that the royal blood soldier was in danger. We make a sacrifice to return here inside the prison box.Even if we knew that we couldn't go back if the royal blood soldier died in the hands of the hybrid. Wanda is a thousand-year old half-witch, wolf, and vampire. Who do we think has already escaped from his coffin? The underworld that all of the creatures back then jointly built was already collapsed. Our power detects that. And thank God that we decide

With her hands on her waist she asks, "and what color is it?" "Oh!" they both say together. "Yeah, she should have silver colored hair which explains the transformation." "So if I get you right, my hair is this color because I'm the Witch Supreme?" Sarah asks and they all nod. "What are you?" she asks Katrina. "A witch as well, Supreme." "And since I'm the Witch Supreme I'm the most powerful right?" she asks again and they nod again. Sarah goes silent and they all watch her, Jason and Lukas seem nervous because they don't know what her reaction to that would be.

she said arrogantly. “She really must be a witch,” another one added. “Do you know what do we do to eliminate the witches ?” one of them spoke in between. “We burn them. Witches are dangerous to the society,” Athena mumbled. “I am not a witch. You might be and I am not dangerous to the human society but a witch-like bitch like you are dangerous to the society,” Heidi spoke with the courage without tears in her eyes. “ You wimp. How dare you talk back to me? ,” she said.

she says softly, “the Primarch Arcana isn’t like other witches.” Billy’s jaw tightens, but he doesn’t interrupt this time. Eleanor folds her hands in her lap, settling into explanation mode. “Witches… are not like werewolves. In your kind, a wolf is born into a class—Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, or Omega. These are fixed. They don’t change. A Delta will never be a Gamma, no matter how skilled or determined. A Beta cannot become an Alpha. It’s all determined by the nature of their wolf. Their strength is tied to their very DNA.”

Mind you in between us all somewhere there are witches and vampires too! Witches generally keep to themselves, rarely interacting with others outside of their covens. Their territories are well-protected, and it’s uncommon for them to wander far except when gathering herbs or special ingredients for rituals and ceremonies. Their devotion centers around their goddess, known as “The Maiden, The Mother, The Crone”—a three-headed deity embodying the cycles of life, wisdom, and magic.

Kara asked finally, her eyes looking away from mine. “She was pregnant with a child,” I continued calmly. “Wasn’t she?” Leigh laughed softly. “You’ve been digging into us. A smart Luna.” I didn’t respond, instead, I lifted my gaze again. “A witch who practiced dark magic,” I said slowly, the silence swallowed the room. “Who is she?” Everyone exchanged glances, even Raze seemed to know the answer. How didn’t I? “The Witch of the West ” Raze said quietly. Then he turned to me. “Why do you ask?”

But I couldn't let their doubts deter me. Pushing open the door, I stepped forward, ready to confront Alpha and challenge his outdated beliefs. My hybrid spirit surged within me, fueling my resolve. "Alpha," I spoke firmly, meeting his gaze unflinchingly, "I know you bear a grudge against witches, but I am not the source of your pain. I am a witch werewolf, yes, but I have never used my magic for dark purposes."

"This has got to be the one T-bone was talking about before we shot him... At least we got a name." Keegs lit up his phone and began thumbing through the screen. "Got it. Lasses Birgitta. A Swedish Witch that, apparently, tried to raise the dead in a churchyard by using the stole of a priest. She confessed that she sold her soul to the devil, renounced God and was beheaded. Sounds just like the woman you want to bring home to Mom... Well, I would anyway," Keegs grinned.