Kawaii Witch Novels & Stories

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" I asked that lady. "I am Jasmine, a witch. I was hunting here for my family. Who are you? I knew there was no pack around a few miles radius." She asked me suspiciously. She looks tiny but I could tell she was a powerful witch because she had masked herself totally; not only the scent but also I couldn't read or sense her aura. "I am Kavi from Green ocean pack. I was just passing here and I was hungry. You can take this rabbit. I will search for something else."

Some spineless werewolves would submit willingly if the witch offered a tempting offer. They don’t realize those offers are just lip service. No evil witch in history ever delivered what they promised. They are merely pawns, puppets, and tools. Worthless, disposable marionettes. I am a witch, too, but I don’t harm other creatures. Power does not excite me in the slightest. With the kind of magic I have, I can conquer territories and sit on the throne, but what will that make me? What will that give me? I never find happiness in the sufferings of others. I don’t understand either that a descendant of a she-demon who killed tens of thousands of other species is bound to unite all supernatural

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.

Camille said as they both began to laugh again. "So what brings to our little town?" Camille asked as the smile vanished from Devika's face. The topic of witches and her being one is a sensitive topic for her, one of the 1st things I learned when I 1st met her 6 months ago. * * * She was standing in front of the bar she worked part-time with a guy as tears flowed from her eyes. "I understand Tyler, my biggest mistake was loving a narrow-minded man like you" "You are putting this on me? You are a witch, a piece of information you never thought necessary to share with me. How wou..."

I was then dragged to stand and a warm embrace welcomed me. “Be my bride, Sahara. I love you.” Prince Ameril’s words were like flowers to my ears. By then, I decided to be evil. I will then be recognized by history as the evil witch who stole the prince from his beloved princess at the day of their wedding. “I love you.”

“No matter what you do, don't let my brother find out what happened between us. I will never forgive you in the same way that I did the rest of you.” “Remember that I am not the same person I was when you gang raped me. I am Violet now, the woman you bow to, the woman capable of resurrecting you, the white witch, as they call me. But let me assure you, they may call me the white witch, but I'm not that kind, so don't get on my nerves.”

Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.” I’ve seen other witches wandering around campus with theirs. Random floating objects or a slew of different animals saunter around with their witches. Some were as small as a pixie while others stretched high towards the ceiling, towering over the lot of us. There have been moments when I’ve thought what mine could possibly be. “Do you have one?”

Zayn started. "I'm not a witch doctor," she interjected. "I'm a doctor who happens to be a witch." Zayn stood there in silence, looking at her in surprise. He hadn't expected her to speak to him with such assertiveness. He was used to people being intimidated by him and following his orders without question. "I'm not here to be bossed around by you," she said, crossing her arms. "I'm here to help!”

"Agatha, what are you doing here?" He repeated the question of the girl. " Nothing, I got lost". I said the first thing that came to my head. "Really? What did you see?". Before Jackson questioned me, Melvin stepped forward and grabbed my hand, and at that moment, I felt a trigger in my other hand. I may not know anything about Witches, but my dad always tells me that to identify a witch, one of the ways happens to be the spark. "Hey ! You're a wizard, aren't you?".

Iris POV. The wolves went quiet after the last chat between them and my papa, and then Cici came in, and we got busy causing havoc of course. Right now we're in the kitchen searching for candy, we can't find any, but I'm sure there's candy here or there. "Elli push me up," I tell our friend, Elli is another witch, she's not the strongest magic-wise, but she's my good friend, and she's strong enough to give me a push-up to get on top of the counter.