Manga Witches Novels & Stories

The intruders were many and their scents were masked so I could barely tell who they were or where they came from. A huge fight had broken out, but the intruders were gaining the upper hand, I caught sight of a group of witches chanting a spell to weaken our wolves and I flew towards them immediately. Not many witches can fly and since they were still on the ground, I was sure that they were not witches of higher rank. Meaning they were no match for me. I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves.

Witch blood. I sprint towards a hut, and I burst through the door. Inside, a coven of male witches stands, their eyes glowing with power. They shout incantations, and a barrage of elemental magic hits me. A blast of wind whips my fur, and fire engulfs my skin. I feel the earth beneath me shift, and I can taste the sour tang of acid in the air. But I'm a werewolf, a creature of magic. I absorb the energy, and my strength increases tenfold. The witches and I engage in a fierce battle. I leap over a jet of flame, and I land with a thunderous crash. The ground shakes, and the hut shakes with the force of my impact. I knock two of the witches off their feet, and I charge at another. He attempts t

For a few moments, I thought she would run away from me. Although she is a powerful witch, even an ordinary wolf can snatch her life away when caught by surprise, let alone an alpha wolf. The witches’ bodies are not so different from humans; their physical abilities are the same; they can get hurt and die at the same rate if not for a healing spell of witches, but Agatha cannot heal herself; it is one of the curses of a white witch.

This is Chaos. Mages are used to creating magic out of chaos. Out of the life of a flower, they could create a tree. The flower would be indeed dead, but instead of just that flower – a whole tree full of flowers can be created. Witches are not the same; they can't create, they only learn and copy from mages. That's why they always felt insecure until they decided to take over everything. Every mage used to have one or two witches as assistants. They taught them everything they need to know, but not everything they should know.

I remembered I hijacked a book about supernaturals, I quickly ran to it and turned the pages. According to the book, turns out those two creatures who attacked me earlier are witches, and the one who called on the phone must definitely be their queen. They weren't from this world, they lived in another planet far from this earth, they only obey their queen as she has full control over them. Well they are witches… “So what the fuck do they want from us?” Amanda asked. “That's for us to find out” First Kovie, now a gang of witches? This is getting quite interesting.

These were three horrid creatures, much older than Diana and saturated in wicked darkness. They looked like one of the many dead witches Maddox has seen on a war-riddled battleground. These had white hair and dark red eyes. The entire half of the shortest witch’s face was covered in warts, reminding him of the Japanese yin yang symbol. The other two witches hissed. Graying skin hung away from their bones. He guided Camille behind him. “What do you want?”

Soon all the knives were raised in the air on another hand— Rosie and other witches started spelling while controlling monsters balanced under them. "BUAAAAAHHHHHHH!" The monsters growled as soon as their bodies started pulling towards the cage. "Phasmatos Tribum!" The witches yelled at the top of their lungs. "Buahhhhh!" The monsters started flying in the air. Their bodies are not in their control anymore. I closed my eyes while collecting all of our knives together. The witches made them gather together, and I made the door with all the knives, caging them inside. Rosie looked at me while giving me a signal.

She opened hlthe book and also noticed that the book was empty. “I can’t–“ Rudina began “Concentrate Young witch” the witch said and that was how Words started to appear on the paper. Rudina read with so much amazement. “I can see them!” Rudina said as she kept turning then suddenly she stopped. “why is there bad blood between Witches and most werewolves apart from the Discrolls?” Rudina turned to witch. “Alright I’ll tell me a story while showing you throwing a trance” the Witch began to say Latin words.

Mia yelled as howls on the other side of the burnt forest ripped through the night and their feet stumping on the red earth reached my ears. Relying on my wolf's eyes, I realised that the witches probably couldn't see much and they couldn't fight these things. "Get the witches to safety, their part in this is done" I said through the link as I prepared myself for the wave of monsters that was coming for us. The witch's hands stopped glowing and she fell from the sky, landing on one knee with a grunt. "Is it just me or did that little trick just drain the shit out of her?!" Cole rushed out as he took a step forward.

“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.”