Hogwarts Legacy One Eyed Witch Novels & Stories

“You remember the white witches, don’t you? One of them escaped the purge years ago. Pregnant, I heard.” A pause. Just long enough for the room to blink. Then, he goes on, louder, dragging attention with him. “Had a girl. Deep blue eyes. They say she’s marked with flame on her skin. Right on her waist. That’s how they knew she was the next chosen one.” There’s a hush. A flicker of stillness as a few heads tilt toward the old man’s table. And then—laughter. Snorts, chuckles, dismissive headshakes. A few roll their eyes. “Here he goes again,” someone mutters.

He turned around to the coven witches behind him, squinting, questioning… Georgina, the redhead witch with hazel eyes, stepped forward and bowed her head, “My Lord, I promise I saw them enter this room five minutes ago,” she declared. “Hmm, what a waste!” The man waved his hand, and Georgina fell to the ground with a loud thud, lifeless. The remaining two witches trembled in fear, their eyes reddened from unshed tears. His gaze slowly traveled back to my mom. She and the other elder were slumped on the floor, looking at each other. Their eyes showed a silent understanding and mutual consent for whatever would come. I wished I knew what was going on, but that was just wishful thinking.

None of them were gifted with the eyes. Most needed spells and potions to do what I could do with just one look. Mom always said I was special. She had me train my eyes since I was little, teaching me how to control their dangerous power. She kept it hidden, saying the world would hurt me if they knew, even other witches. According to her those eyes weren’t just mine. They were ours, and everything she told me to do was for the good of the witches. I didn’t question her, I never did. I didn’t know the full plan. All I knew was that my eyes had a purpose, and I would have to use them for her.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

“Yeah…imagine this…that bitch friend of yours…Isabella, went to my parole hearing and actually said something to the judge so that I could get out and…well…you know…maybe do something besides rot in jail.” “Well, I wouldn’t say that Isabella is a bitch for doing that.” “No, she’s a bitch because she went to my house and messed with my stuff and my mom.” Cindy looked at her closely. “Um…Isabella cast a demon out of your house that you accidentally summoned using that stupid Ouija Board.” Lucy looked at her too. “So, what happened to you? Did you lose a fight or something?” She pointed to her eye. “No, actually, I defeated a witch, and now she’s in my head.” Cindy smiled. “And I have a brown e

I say to her. Nodding, she says “ Ah” Thirty minutes later Cohen lets me know that the council members are here, with I signal for the guys to get the Alpha while I keep my eyes on him I still feel like something is wrong with him, and my concern was confirmed when we locked eyes across the woods, his were pure black and have no life in them. “ We need your mother, “ I whisper to Hermione. “ Why?” she asked while keeping her eye on Alpha Nathan. “ I believe that he has something magic going on” She didn't seem to understand what I was saying “Look at his eyes” When she did, she turned towards me and said, “No, how?”

Her face drawn with lines of her uncleaned tears. She calls for one of the omegas to get her a towel to clean her daughters face, her heart was hurting from making her baby feel pain, even her wolf was upset with her. "You shouldn't have been so harsh at her" her wolf Athena scolded her.." "I had no option. One of the Alpha's men is making use of dark magic to seem invisible while he notes how we handles our daughters outbursts on not wanting to get married to the Alpha's son" I could easily notice his presence as I was a hybrid, half wolf, half witch.

Vivaldi knew too well he wasn't referring to her Naomi and Bianca stood up immediately. "Thank you alpha" they bowed and rushed out - naked "Where is she now?"He asked in a hoarse voice "She's safe alpha but not for long. The Tibet are after all. Since she's the only_" "One-eyed wolf "White helped her complete her statement. He stroked his chin softly "Get her. I want her in Scarlett this evening" White said to her "Yes my alpha" she bowed and rushed out.. "A one-eyed wolf huh? That'll be interesting" he muttered running his hands all over his snowy white hair.

“I don’t need to ask your permission to be killed, right? Like you have a choice… beast.” And Pilak noticed something odd about the Witch’s eyes. One was purple and the other one was almost golden. It’s as if something latched againsts the Witch’s eyes. Something more powerful. Something more cynical and Pilak could only curse in his mind as he dodged the sharp claws of Beltza paws swinging at him. The silver wolf pounced to the right, sliding back right after to avoid the ball of fire and the sharp claws of his father at the same time.

I looked around and in the far corner exactly where she pointed, I saw something move. At first, it felt like a discarded rug that had been piled in the corner. But, as I focused on it intently, I saw that it had eyes…lots of eyes. I tilted my head as one of the eyes opened and looked at me. And one by one all of them did…it was as if the witch’s master was made of nothing but eyes. They came in all shapes and sizes…some like the slits of reptile eyes, others big and round like an owl.