Manga Witches Novels & Stories

Now I fully get why Marta sees these monsters so black and white, they are mindless cold killers. I start twirling my staff. The hamram is boring its teeth and growling from deep in its throat. The yellow eyes flicker to the other doorway and it moves a little, so it can keep its eyes on both me and the two other witches. Then its eyes go back to me, and it goes down on all four, pulling back a bit, but staying with its prey. I want to take advantage of it hesitating and step forward. “No sister, not alone”. Marta calls out.

We have a mutual understanding and It makes things a whole lot easier. Being a witch is serious business and although some mortals are open minded enough to not judge and understand, let's be realistic, witches and humans just don't match. Especially with the aging. As witches, we start aging a little bit slower once we reach the age of twenty. We don't blend with humans due to this reason. It will raise a lot of suspicion. Being a witch is hard work if you ask me. Kali is an incredible warlock, and all the other teenagers in our coven look up to him.

She fucking asked AJ to stay with her, what is she going to get out of the war between the witches and the wizard? Doesn't she want peace? I sunk my teeth into the maid's neck and fed from her, even though it didn't satisfy my insatiable taste like a human would, I just kept feeding till I could feel her pulse weakened. Such a fucking waste of sperm. I pushed her away, making her have a strong impact on the wall before she fell to the ground. Without even thinking about the pain, she scrambled off the floor and fled away. I needed to tell that wizard I wouldn't go along with the plan again, now I got to know from my Intel that they would soon start preparing for their mating ceremony and I w

The end of everything or the beginning of something new. Nathaniel fought in the distance, his hulking wolf form holding off three witch-beasts at once. I saw the glimmer of steel in his eyes even through the chaos. He was alive. He was still fighting. And so was I. Ama's betrayal burned like acid in my chest. Her alliance with the witches of Witch Inadu had opened a gate of destruction we hadn’t foreseen. They were not merely witches—they were hybrids, twisted with the blood of werewolves, stronger than either race alone. And Ama, my own blood, had led them here.

White stone towers rose high all around me, gardens bloomed with flowers and crystal water ran through shaped fountains that looked like crescent moon. Witches walked the streets, men and women with glowing eyes, children running and laughing, music drifting from open windows. It was beautiful and peaceful. Then the wolves came, hundred of them poured through the gates and attacked the witches. They ripped throats and set fire to towers with flames they carried in their mouths. People were screaming, children stopped running, mothers fell over their bodies and fathers fought until they couldn’t. My legs shook terribly as I watched everything. It was chaotic. Vaelan stood beside me now, calm

They were trying to understand why I was able to wield the magic then but unable to do so during training. " Unlike mages," Audrey began," Witches have elemental magic. Their magic works with one element. Some have a combination of two or three, but they are rare. The most common of them are the witches that wield fire magic. If you remember, at the battle with the vampires, the rogue witches there only used fire magic as weapons." She stated, reminding me of our fight.

Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.” I’ve seen other witches wandering around campus with theirs. Random floating objects or a slew of different animals saunter around with their witches. Some were as small as a pixie while others stretched high towards the ceiling, towering over the lot of us. There have been moments when I’ve thought what mine could possibly be. “Do you have one?”

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

My anger and weariness fled in the wake of her reprimand and all I was left was the icky stickiness of embarrassment. Lady Piia waved her hands dismissively. “That’s fine. You’ve been overwhelmed. But the tale of the vampire king is one that will be told on a different day. Right now, it’s of upmost importance that you understand what led to your mother’s disappearance. But for me to explain that, I have to tell you how the witches came to be. The whole thing is a bit convoluted -as is anything pertaining to the witches- but I will try to be as clear as I can. Witches are part human, part elves. Well, maybe one tenth elven? It’s become so diluted that we don’t even have any physical resembla

In the heart of the deep, dark forest, two groups of witches gathered facing each other with a look of contempt. The first group, led by a tall, imposing figure, wore black, purple and white cloaks and held summoned cauldrons in her hands. The other witch sprouted a pair of red wings from her back. "My God what have you done to yourself," Morganna said pulling her bow and arrow. "I evolved,"