Lightning Witch Novels & Stories

All the light bulbs inside the restaurant blasted one by one, the kitchen immediately caught fire, and the glass doors and windows shattered. “You are such an embarrassment to your kind, little witch. You dared spare that dogs who planted seeds inside of you!” His voice increased an octave with every word he said as he released another energy blast in my direction. I caught the lightning he sent my way using my hands and formed a ball out of it. His eyes widened in surprise.

he cleared his throat, “he just informed me that Russ has a date with Lilly tonight and that she informed him that she plans to copulate with him during the Blood Moon.” Mom dropped her fork, “no,” she whispered, then looked at all of us, “if she is the Light witch and her twin doesn’t copulate under the same Blood Moon then she could have the darkest of witches born into the world.” She shook her head, “the twins are hybrids, well one is, you see the original Light witch, she was protected by wolves and mated with an Alpha, one of her daughters had a wolf a powerful wolf with special abilities because of the witch’s blood, I guess.”

Patrea screamed as a big explosion came out, and I knew it hit my back at the same time I pushed Patrea’s body away from me. My mind went black for a few seconds as blood oozed out of my mouth. But instead of feeling weak, I felt a surge of power rising in my chest. I gripped the ground dust as I pushed myself up, coughing blood from my mouth as my head tilted to look around—fire, ice, and lightning were shooting everywhere. The fight had just begun. ⇜ ♡♡♡ ⇝ LUCY. Zelda, the witch was throwing lightning at every one of us. She was too strong, maybe it was the dark magic that was doing it.

Anything! Her talent was not only the witchery, she learnt in her childhood also it was not even using any sort of magic to cure the people. Her real talent was to portray lies so realistically that the other person had to give in to her wishes, she knew how to toy minds well. To get what she wanted, she had to become someone she was not in the vision of the world. Even though it was a witch or... just a sinful liar who could toy minds.' Who cares? Right?

she said, her voice lowering, “the shadow beast - it wasn’t just an accident of dark magic. It was controlled.” Kane’s jaw tightened, and he gave a curt nod. “The witches will explain. Lydia’s here.” At the mention of Lydia, the gathering shifted. The witch had always carried an air of mystique, her presence commanding respect and unease in equal measure. Draped in flowing silver robes that shimmered faintly in the firelight, Lydia stepped into the circle, her silver hair cascading like liquid moonlight. Her gaze swept over the assembly, pausing briefly on Lyra.

Walter and Willow were now considered Chase's confidants, and Walter had even stepped forward to block the demons and cover their escape, so there was no need for formal thanks. He and Lisa returned to human form and said excitedly, "Master, you were so imposing just now, like the true God of Lightning!" "Yes! I thought you'd actually become the God of Lightning. How did you do it?" Clive asked curiously. "Didn't I tell you before? In Western mythology, Zeus holds authority over lightning, sky, power, and all things. I happened to acquire part of the lightning authority. Just now, inspired by this deer horn monster's Language Spirit Technique, I was able to use this authority and achieve tha

It was as if the air itself was encouraging her, urging her to go further. Thunder and lightning were next. Marissa closed her eyes, focusing on the energy in the atmosphere. She could feel the static electricity crackling around her fingertips. With a flick of her wrist, she summoned a bolt of lightning, watching it dance through the sky before crashing down with a deafening roar. The power was exhilarating, and she reveled in the thrill of it, knowing that each strike made her stronger.

The Ritual Witches staggered up their feet to see the rings that have been scattered all over the slab. They turned to the entrance door to see the Ancient Witches marching toward them in their numbers. They didn't wait as they quickly stretched their hands ready for the attack. There was a release of lightning from the scepter of the Ancient Witches toward Miranda's but they chant their spells as well that force it to change direction thereby destroying the roof. The Wolves raced out from different rooms toward the Witches who had no choice but to direct the lightning at them. . . . A Macho Wolf could be climbing up the stairs when he heard a noise below.

All kinds of creatures that the moon goddess Diana had created were standing together as one to fight to survive. The two witches began their incantation when lightning from up above sparked, forming flashes of lights. Those electric lights suddenly hit Logan and Alaric, I almost released my clasp from Collen's tight grip. It was a good thing he knew what he had to do. If not, I would have let it go, and the invisible silver lining would snap. Within just a couple of seconds, both Logan and Alaric screamed in excruciating pain. I was about to step forward when both Amira and Collen pulled me back.

I took one step forward, then another, until I was standing in the heart of the chaos. I raised both hands, the wind whipping through my hair, my icy white strands glowing under the pale moonlight. The earth trembled. Bolts of silver lightning cracked down from the sky, slamming into the rogues one by one, burning their fur, their flesh, leaving nothing but ash in their place. A shockwave rippled through the air, sending the weaker wolves flying backward. Some tried to flee, their yelps fading into the darkness. But it wasn’t enough. I pulled from deep within, from that core of power I rarely touched, the place where my wolf and witch blood danced like fire and ice. My eyes burned, the famil