Little Witch Academia Lotte Novels & Stories

“But I think that's enough, I need to get back to class.” Sophia left, it felt like the aura there was so hot that Sophia couldn't bear to linger there. Sophia wants to see Lily "Tsk! She's just a maid." “Then that girl is not much different from that owl girl.” “It's possible that her bag was given to her by her rich boss.” Evelyn guessed. "Oh my! Could the man who dropped her off earlier be her boss?" Luna said. "We should find out. I think it'll be interesting, that girl could be a new toy for us." Rachel smiled and grinned.

But by choice. The trigger came from the most unexpected person. Selene, one of the upper-class witches who had made it her mission to remind me that I was expelled from three different schools was standing in the center of the courtyard with her pack of shadows. Her hair glowed with silver in the dimmed light, her eyes cruel as they locked on me. “Well, well,” she sneered, loud enough for the circle of onlookers to hear. “The abandoned queen herself, pretending she belongs. Do you really think power makes you one of us? You’re just an abandoned kid from a divorced parents.”

She had to drag the child to Gift who was present and Gift took her to do her assignment in the child room that was empty till she fell asleep there. Ellie saw Hattie talking to the new girl, Crystal, she studied the girl who turned out to be her Beta's mate, the moon goddess must be playing a prank with Lucas, the strange girl is not a werewolf, leaving just one obvious guess with the way Hattie was hovering over her. She must be a witch, Lucas said something about a magic barrier on their way finding the ladies, was Crystal the one in charge of that? If yes, Ellie have no idea how to feel towards the young witch.

Actually she never liked excessive interactions with other people. "You can see over there is the library. Over there, the Witch class. The moss green building is Sirens class. Well, next to it is the Vampire class. Then ...." Louisa explained all details of the existing buildings inside the Gothic Academy, while Lyla listened lazily. "Over there, the mixed class. It is held once a week." Louisa continued.

to win; he wants witnesses." "Why?" I asked. "Why show us?" "Because he thinks he's going to win," Damian said. "He wants us to see the moment the light goes out." On the giant screen, the camera zoomed in on Leo. He stopped. He was standing before a bridge made of black light that led to the outer petals of the Lotus. Standing on the bridge was a figure. It wasn't a Silencer. It wasn't a soldier. It was a woman. She wore a long, flowing dress made of gray silk. Her hair was white, braided intricately with black wire. She looked regal. Beautiful. And dead. "Elena," I gasped. It was the Witch. But her violet eyes were gone, replaced by the black void. Her chaotic, wild energy had been smooth

Niklas, the real estate agent with secrets deeper than any property deed, crouched beside me. His black tuxedo was wrinkle free and his hands glowed a faint blue, the air buzzing with electric warlock magic. “Hold still, Charles,” he said, his tone steady. “This is going to sting.” “Walda’s coming,” Linda said, peering over the railing. “She’ll be here any second.” A gust of wind swept across the balcony, carrying the scent of sage and wood. Walda, the witch of Berlin Dome, appeared in a swirl of green light, her long green cloak billowing behind.

a tall lady dressed on a white robe walked forward with 4 girls behind her " who... who.. are you "I stammered in pain and she giggled "am Olivia the high witch of the witches coven. and you mercedes, deed well in bringing her to me "she said starring at mercedes who nodded and gave me a pleading look "go meet Loki he's gonna heal your wounds "she said and she walk away and the witch lady turn to me. "what do you want "I ask as I manage to stand up but leaned in a grave stone for support

I say holding the drink high, she clicks her glass against mine and takes the shot, she drinks everything like a shot not caring about the taste, only wanting to get wasted. "So what's wrong Lotte?" I asked her and she started to talk right away. "I don't belong anywhere," she says. "You belong with me," I say, I knew she was drunk and won't remember half the chat, but it was good to tell it to her, maybe something would stick to sober Lotte. "Did you know? I'm not just a witch," she whisper in my ear this time. "I know, you got something else," I say, knowing she's more than just a witch.

Then the queen slowly stood up and looked at us. "Thank you," She said and even if I feel a little bit dizzy. I smile, "Are you ok?" The little girl said, and I nod. "So before we go, I would like to introduce myself because I think I skipped that part. My name is Lollie, I'm a witch a twenty years old" My eyes wide open while shouted "what!" Lollie smiles sweetly, "yes I am, so queen? If you're ok now can we start our journey now? Cause I'm so very excited now!"

“Shall I give you your reward now, for being a good girl?” “Yes, Master, please Master,” she begs, her eyes turned up in supplication. “Please grace me with your bounty. I am thinking about that sweet little witch up north as I begin to unbuckle my pants. “Tell me, Esther, why didn’t you say anything about Rosalynd’s best friend being a witch?” “Who?” she seems truly confused. “Little Slone,” I explain slowly, “her playmate. The mousy girl with the rich investor parents.”