Lion Witch Wardrobe White Witch Novels & Stories

I ask curiously "She looked almost white, but she was a very very light gray that looked white in the moonlight." A white wolf is a rare wolf, a pure wolf as they would say. A white wolf is blessed by the Moon Goddess. "Interesting." I looked down at my watch. It was eight-o-clock already. "Did you want Lana to bring a dress or two for Tessa?" Mom asked. "Sure, since she'll need another nice dress for the gala" I said as I sat in one of the chairs in front of my desk. "Okay, I'll tell her to bring some, what colors would you say for her."

Was it that bad? “Why are you ignoring me?” I asked her. “Because I do not want you to have the fear of what is going to happen in your mind when I am sacrificing you to help restore order,” she clapped her hands, and the witches walked back into the cave we were in. My children were cloaked in white attire, and the witches had changed too. They wore red. The clothes that witches usually wear when they are about to make a sacrificial sacrifice. “It is time.” Killian rubbed her hands together. She approached them and they walked together to the front of the cave and the edge of the shrine.

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

The witch continues to chant, her eyes concentrating on Nicole’s white wolf. Mother speaks right beside me, “She’s a white wolf.” White wolves aren’t common. Valerie thinks. They haven’t read records of white wolves in their pack, and they certainly haven’t seen one at all. She doubts one will appear in the other packs as well. The witch ends her chant and the ceremonial flames burn out. She stares at Nicole’s wolf with a confused expression on her face before declaring, “The ceremony is done.” She uses her powers to light the four torches once again.

Lacey's POV: I have been at the beautiful pond for about an hour. While I am laying down by the pond enjoying the peace and quiet, all of a sudden my senses are alerted when I hear a twig snap in the woods around me. I look around but see nothing but something is telling me someone is watching me, I decide its better for me to head back to the pack house. it's rare to see a white wolf and I don't need any extra attention, it's bad enough I am the pack slave, everyone thinks I'm an omega low level wolf, everyone thinks I am trash, but nobody knows I'm of the Alpha blood line. my birthday is in a week, and I plan on leaving when I turn 18, and nobody can stop me.

After a while when the room was completely , the white witch spoke in a cold voice , " Witches and Wizards the day has arrived .The day we waited for years . Tonight is special more than any other night . Tonight exactly when the other day stars the curse is about to be broken . The moon princess will posses her powers , her power are a threat to the whole world . But our coven is proud to make sure she doesn't learn to use them , she won't until she reaches the place she belongs to , the moon . This month when the full moon rises and is coloured with the red colour of blood and the moo princess's powers are on its peak , our coven will do the honour to kill the moon princess and save all th

"But now the lie is over. Now we can finally find the truth about everything." ​"But... how?" I asked, my voice small and trembling. ​"Queen Aurora was a White Witch Queen," Zayn said. He began to explain things I had only heard in scary stories. "White witches are good. They get their power from nature, from the trees, the wind, and the light. Dark witches are different, they use scary and dark, demonic powers. A white witch can turn dark if they choose, but mostly, they stay away from everyone else. They live in secret."

I pushed past him to go get ready for the ceremony. I made it to my room and slammed the door shut behind me. My chest was heaving with anger. Once I finally caught my breath I went to my closet to find something to wear for the ceremony. Female wolves were supposed to wear a white dress, however being that I had just learned I would be able to go I wasn't sure I had anything to wear. When I opened the closet my jaw dropped. Hanging right in front of me was the most beautiful white dress I had ever seen. I was long and figure hugging. It was covered in jewels that shined like a rainbow when the light hit them. It had a gorgeous halter cut that I absolutely loved. I couldn’t wait to try it on

“I didn’t know.” “Know that you brought a bigoted murderess to our door?” Magnus spat at her. “I didn’t know.” She said softly and hung her head. “I think we are done with witch mentoring.” He took off his clothes and burst into his wolf. The giant black wolf with a white stripe on his chest bounded towards me, yipping. He sailed over me at the last moment, turning in play. My wolf engaged and began to run towards the back of the property. A run was exactly what I needed. The wicked witch was dead by her own dark magic. Dark magic that tried to kill me. The monsters that hide in plain sight are the scariest.

He needs to go through the Lycan history books or meet a witch. She wore a white dress that looked like royalty. Unlike Adira’s white dress, Lenora’s white dress is different. It’s a white long sleeve dress that hugged her body above her waist tightly showing her shapely breasts. The golden leaves crept around her chest and then like a creeper tree the leaves crept down the skirt in a line making her look like an angel descended from heaven.