Lust Witches Novels & Stories

Leo purses his lips cautiously. He is frustrated at himself. He knew how much Orion’s mean comment bothered Lilith, and he knows how much Lilith has been reading, trying to catch up. Yet he totally forgot under the excitement. Swallowing more world history, he shifts the topic to the dress, “Unlike wolves, witches value tradition, order, and decency. They see public nudity as shameful. In fact, some witches would remain celibate for life just because they believe virginity enhances power. I think that’s why Carmen Nightshade didn’t just simply shift in public.”

A cruel smile spread across her face. “Today is your lucky day,” she purred, dragging a long, yellowed nail down my jawline. “I don’t feel like eating you… But your friend—” her gaze flicked toward Beth, who was frozen in horror at the foot of the basement stairs, “—she’s definitely on my menu tonight.” My eyes widened. “No! Please!” I begged. The witch only laughed, a bone-chilling cackle that echoed off the stone walls. And then—she vanished, her form melting into the darkness like smoke.

She ordered. Mother gave me a reassuring look, I followed her into the center of the hall, “Lucinda, representing fire, Serene, representing air, Carla representing Earth and Marth representing water.” She introduced four witches who stepped forward. Unlike what I expected, they all looked normal, except they were dressed in colors signifying their elements. “They will release their elements and will surround you. I want you to grab the one that calls out to you the most.” She replied. “That's it?” I asked, just to be sure.

He then stopped, breathing hard and buried his face in the corner of my neck. “What are you?” he asked, somewhat dazed. "Human?" I said with a frown. 'Couldn't he tell?' I wondered. "you?" "I'm a Lycan and you are no ordinary human," he rasped. 'Oh! That's what he meant. Perhaps he could perceive that I was a witch.' I thought to myself, remembering him in his beastly form thinking I was right in my deduction of what he was. Lycans and werewolves are known for their keen sense of smell just like the nightwalkers who can tell apart regular human blood from a witch's blood. My mother once told me that nocturnal creatures feared drinking witches' blood because they are scared of being enslaved

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

It was a hard spell to do even for a powerful air witch like her, it was a spell that could take away any living needs of your opponent, for a fire witch it'll take away light in your eyes, hence you'll be temporarily blind for the entire battle, a terra witch, the land below you will swallow your opponent whole, a water witch, it'll take away all your water in your body and use it for an attack that will damage you as well, and for air witches like Lilan, it has the most powerful damage because air is needed by the livings more than other elements, it will take away all oxygen in your body and around you it's a definite win if Lilan does it right. Though with immense worry for what damage w

Then I delivered my verdict. “If any creature under this moon ever harms my Luna again, there will be no mercy.” I growled, barely containing Amos. I pointed to the hanging bodies. “This will be your fate.” Amos snarled through me, a sound that made even the warriors tremble. “And hear this,” I continued. “The witches are your people. Their High Priestess is my Luna. Your Luna.” My claws and canines “You will treat them as such. No more decision!” I turned to leave. Cyrus quickly moved to my side.

Unfortunately for him, he had to deal with her Dark Magic first hand. "From what we have gathered, she has taken a liking to Rogues in particular as they don't like to follow leaders." his gaze settled on Dante and Jayce. "Some Dark Witches have also taken a liking to her, but they have gone into hiding." he mentioned, shifting his gaze to Janice. She nodded her head, but her grey eyes showed how deeply this news troubled her. "What is the plan of action?" Jax asked after he recollected himself and probably doubled checked to make sure he didn't soil himself after the Werewolf King had him pinned briefly.

There were some rumors among the people that Qontessah had so many guards around her not for her own protection but for the protection of those around her. This is why the island was constantly recruiting people who were solely handled by Xander. She was cruel and was labeled a witch, but Qontessah was eviler and frightening than she was. If she is a white witch, then Qontessah was a dark or black witch, a true agent of darkness, but when she thinks about it, she still has a good heart.

His eyebrows raise, “Oh, I thought you would have people in your human world you call Tricksters.” “Unless you’re talking about Loki, then no.” “What’s a Loki?” Gecko interrupts. “Uh, a non...person, don’t worry about it.” Corvu clears his throat and leans up when he answers, “A Trickster is someone, usually of Elf relation, born of magic that’s known to drag a curse along with them wherever they go. We’re apparently bad luck and because of that we’re usually tormented as children, by the time we’re older we usually hate everyone and everything so Tricksters are widely known as the worst Daemonaria to put your trust into.” He finishes with a wicked snicker. It was a lot to take in but I coul