Harry Potter Wraith Novels & Stories

Their bodies snapped forward in broken bursts, too fast then too still, limbs stretching and recoiling in ways that made my eyes struggle to predict them. Some were nearly human in shape, but wrong under the skin. Others had backs ridged with shadowy spines, arms ending in claws, torsos twisted as if more than one body had been forced into one frame. Black veins crawled under pale skin. Shadows clung to them like wet cloth. When the wind hit them, pieces of darkness peeled from their bodies and folded back into them. Wraith magic. I felt it before I understood it. Cold under the heat. Rot under the ash. A kind of hunger that did not want flesh first. It wanted the space inside the soul where

And with a conceited smile, she also handed it over for Anne to discover. "T-This—" Anne was totally stunned at what she just saw as she uncovered it, and found out it was a large jar containing rare magic crystals. "It could be valuable to you, but it's nothing to me. I don't understand why that old hag gave me this though," Zelda admitted.

SERAPHINA POV Hi, let me introduce myself my name is Seraphina Amara Wolfe or Sera for short, I have just turned 18 and I am a werewolf. I have fire red hair, blue eyes that turn gold when my wolf Lilith come to the front. I'm not very tall at around 5'2, I am quite slim as I have been living on the run since I was 3 and haven't been getting enough food, I find just enough to survive if that's what life is. I can't tell you anything about my parents or what pack I was from, as I have no memory of them. I lived with a human family for a little while when I was 8 but once I shifted at 10 which hurt, they got scared and threw me out, I was just lucky they didn't kill me which I hear they do to

"We work in a secret supernatural agency made for keeping rogue or wild myths in check. Some mythical creatures are cruel and tend to extend their madness to humans, we keep them all in check by either eliminating or imprisoning them. Elle and I are the best among the young vampires, even more than some older ones. Most times, we are sent to do the capturing because it is not easy to catch rogue creatures alive. Anyways, on that particular day, we were sent to eliminate not bring back alive." "The screeching phoenix is quite strong, it screams just as dangerous as a banshee's. Since we couldn't get closer without having our heads pop open like popcorn, Elle did a spell to block out high-freq

She understood that, but it didn’t have her eager to line up to meet the broadside of an angry Highlander’s sword. The darkness seemed to be growing, and it had a malevolent tinge to it. She shivered as she wondered if it were her imagination, or if there was witchcraft involved in the darkening fog. She wasn’t the only witch Walstone kept as a prisoner, but she didn’t think they had caught up with her yet.

The mere idea that the eerie presence tailing me wasn't just some figment of imagination, but a malevolent entity—a wraith—sent chills down my spine. "Wraiths aren't just any shadows, they're much more than that." His voice, grave and weighted with concern, narrated the sinister nature of this creature. "They are born from the anguish of tortured souls, driven by an insatiable thirst for retribution against those who had wronged it. Since souls, for a better lack for words, can't hold memories…wraiths wait around dark alleys and areas shrouded by darkness, to feed upon the souls of those they deem as threats. In this case, the wraiths have decided to target you for some reason."

Well she knows her wolf is going to set her pack free, and now they're looking for someone to heal her, a more correct witch. But something was on her mind: "If I'm a hybrid between a wizard and a werewolf, why can't you cure me?" He exhaled in annoyance, noticing her, to answer her sarcastically, "Because my dear father had previously forbidden me to train my powers, he made me learn to tame just to benefit him." "Hey," she murmured, understanding "hey." It was Harry's voice, but it was Harry's voice. "Come in, I don't want to stay with these idiots, they look at me intensely and it's annoying."

The Wraith was a tangle of blinding, white-hot electricity, and it began to claw through the Void-Glass, seeking the Thorne energy inside. ​“Void-shadows won’t work on it!” Ryker yelled, his aura flickering as he tried to strike the creature, only for his smoke to be vaporized by the creature’s heat. ​The Wraith broke through, a screeching, static-filled terror that lunged straight for Silas.

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉 It's time for the first prey to be sacrificed. I took off my bracelet and turn to half a bat and half of my vampiress's face, and disappeared into the thin air. I got to his house and decided to play some tricks on him, I started changing the light in his sitting room to different colours. I can see how scary he was, I used my necromancy power to break his plates and anything breakable in his kitchen at least he will die today, even when I finish draining his blood I will still demolish his apartment so as not to leave any traces for investigation.

Do you know what that means, little prince? Kade didn’t answer. It means she will dream the seal undone before it breaks. She will remember how to open it. His pulse hammered. “And if I help you?” The shadows leaned closer, cold breath curling around his ear. Then you will not be king, the Wraith whispered. You will be more. Images flashed—crowns shattered, armies kneeling, the world hushed under winter’s hand. Lyra at the center of it all, light blazing, terrible and beautiful.