Good Witch Book Series Novels & Stories

"That's different." "No, it's not. Shall we bring your upright father here to judge? Your mother agreed with me. She was smarter than half the population of Arth and she could carry a worthwhile conversation." He settled back in his previous position, saying, "What is right and wrong does not matter when the result is good, Phoebe. We believe in that. That's what makes us excellent witches." Before he could continue his chants, I cut in, "Could you put them out of this trance at least? I'm sure they'd give you blood if you ask."

Then again, I also knew that opening the door might seal our fate for good. Julie stared at me, her eyes wide. “Don’t answer it,” she whispered. “I’ll just peek out the window.” “No!” she whispered back. I ignored her and crept to the front window, my hands shaking. Outside I saw Jesse leaning against the door, the wolves circling him with exposed teeth, snarling and drooling. “It’s Jesse!” I shouted back to Julie. Then, from out of the darkness, a tall shadow emerged. I gasped again as I made out his

I quickly search for 'Four cardinal elements' and when I hit enter a lot of links about nature religions, paganism and something called wicca pops up. "Wind, fire, water and air. The Four elements that flow through us all is the pillow in practising witchcraft". I read out loud. Witchcraft ? Well I can't be turning into a witch. I open the link, feeling curious. Looking down the page, several things seem to draw me in. I nervously bite my lip before pushing the link saying 'magic and spells'.

When you start using magic for ill intentions you can become a dark witch or wizard and it’s very hard to turn back. Elder Wynn goes on about our roots in the magical world and how our town was founded by his father’s father’s father’s father back in the late 1600s when witches were hunted and burned at the stake. We made an alliance with the werewolves to live peacefully without persecution from the human world. The problem is we haven’t changed anything since then it’s as if the entire council is still living in the 17th century.

“It was twenty years ago. Back when I was young and naive. I had just traveled to your time searching for my friend and I had escaped my evil family. It was so hard to adjust to this day and age. Five hundred years had passed and everything had changed. I found my old home in shambles and It was completely deserted. It took a long while to make it liveable again and the forest to the south was still shrouded in darkness. My mother and my sisters were responsible for making it this way. Something went wrong and her dark magic went out of control. In their attempts to make me evil the spell backfired and it shrouded the forest in darkness. My family became victims of their own curse and when I

FLASHBACK It was the witches' annual festival. A time when the witches come together to have a special time together. Witches from far and near would come to earth witches coven to celebrate. It has always been a great year and a day to look forward to by a lot of the witches. A time to showcase your new skills and to learn more. It was also a time when the great book of the witches would be brought out and everyone gets to know what the next year's talks about. As usual, the head of the covens came together. Just a few hours to the time, when the great book of the witches will be brought out. Natasha was the head of all the covens present at that time. She was also a descendant of Amaya and

Alpha Gordons stood up and started pacing around the room. “Alpha I stumbled upon a book in the Pack’s archive hidden by one of your ancestors and it was tagged Do witches still exist? The book was not there for decoration, there was a reason your ancestors must have dropped it. I read the book and the information I gathered was too good to be true. Alpha, Witches still exist in our world today and based on that book, the author predicted that the few which exist would want to inhabit any land they came across.” The Pack doctor finished leaving the Alpha speechless.

, which was made out of the ashes of the supreme of the demons and it was given into the hands of sohzadaho (princess) majja who was the only daughter of podsoh (King) Casval who died in battle against god's As she had the power of 1 la Cofugar (1 lac witches) in her, so she was the most powerful to face the gods and after getting the book she became even more powerful as the book contained all the powers of the Supreme demon's who died against god's as it was made out of their ashes because of which their powers too got amalgamated in the book

“Damn, it’s good to hear your voice, Alpha. What happened? I actually couldn’t feel your presence for almost a day.” “It’s kind of a long story, but the bottom line is we now get to contend with magic and a witch, who may or may not be using her magic under force. Some of the Betas are trying to start something of their own under the radar of the Alphas and Elders currently causing problems and the Moon Goddess and Witch mother have tasks for us too. Copyright ©️ 2022 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions

I had failed her and our daughter, putting them in a situation I'd been trying to protect them from. "Keep reading," Emily said. Refocusing my attention back on the book, my eyes scrolled across the words "Power of Three," and I immediately threw the book across the room, knocking over a lamp. We were screwed. The coven of evil witches was dead. If this was karma; it had a sick and twisted sense of humor, and I was not a fan. I felt like I had no control like everything was slipping through my fingers.