Mirror Mirror Witch Novels & Stories

It's okay—' "Wait!" I hurriedly cried out. The witch's reflection immediately replaced mine in the mirror again. "Please," I begged, clinging to the mirror like I could touch her. "Don't leave. Help me. I beg you... What can I do? Is it another ritual? How many birds do I have to kill? Please tell me..." I was shaking all over. My nose was completely blocked from crying too much. Yet I didn't care. All that mattered was a way to avert such a horrible future.

"It's rude." "Sorry" I mumbled looking down at the table. "She didn't mean anything by it" Darius said. "I know what she meant. She's wondering if I'm really a witch or if this is all some kind of trick." Mira turned around holding a wooden box and set it on the table in front of us. "I am a witch. I've been practicing magic for longer than your great grandparents have been alive and I'm one of the few people left who knows how to work with blood seals."

“You’re not leaving this forest alive.” But the witch barely glanced at him. “You’re still clinging to the illusion that this is your fight.”she laughed again Her crimson eyes returned to me. “But this has always been about her.” I forced myself to speak. “What is that creature?” The witch smiled slowly. “A mirror.” My blood ran cold. “A mirror of what?” “Of you.” The words sent a ripple of fear through the clearing.

Prince Evan said. I gasped. Mirror of the past is one of the legendary possessions of the seven first queen witches. In the books I have read, it holds the power to make someone see any events that happened in the past. But how did they find it within that small span of time? The king was silenced. "Yes, Father. We would know what really happened through the mirror," Demitri said as he advanced, voice very calm as if he is very sure of what will everyone see in the mirror.

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.

I smile, “I look forward to finding out.” Dahlia took me back to the room and smiled as she looked around the room. She looked at the window, “Why is that window at such a weird angle?” I shrugged, “It was like that when I got here. Builders during the era of the Salem witch trials used to do that with a window in every house they built. Apparently, it was to keep witches from being able to fly through the window on their brooms.” She smiled, “I never knew that. Guess they didn’t know about the power of teleporting.” Then she walked to the window and looked out. I have no idea what she saw, but she stayed there for a while. She smiled, then turned to leave the room. As she walked by me, I co

voice I didn’t recognize spoke up. His voice demanding respect without yelling. “Listen up little girl. You don’t make demands here. Now, I’ll ask one more time. Who are you and why are you here?” “FUCK YOU” spat Kiara with an intense growl. “ I don’t know why you entertain these trespassers Kirian. This one clearly is a bloodsucker. She’s already threatened to drain us dry. We need to dispose of her and her wolf friends.” Said a second man’s voice full of disdain. “ First off nobody will do anything unless I say” this time a voice of a woman chimed in. Hmm, that must be the one in charge. “Has anyone tried talking to her male companions?” asked the same voice “ someone fucked up on the dos

I recognized the mirror, it was a mirror I had tried using before with my magic but it turned out a big failure. I suppose only witches with higher powers could use it. Lisa uses the mirror to watch everything that goes on within her watch, if she didn’t know about it, just know it was something useless to her. “ You used your magic mirror to see her?” I said, taking another bite of the snack. “ Yes, who is she? She doesn’t smell like Grey.” “ I heard she his mate, besides she smells odd, what do you think she is twin sis?” I asked, packing a potful of snowflakes. I put the pot on the hot flame beside Lisa, where she was sitting.

“Did grandmother really hate the half blooded Witches that much?’, Adolpha asked Hadassah, who looked at her, she had asked for this secret meeting in the woods, a favor, one Hadassah was willing to pay. “No she didn’t Mannon, it always felt like she was building something.”, Hadassah said, not wanting to tell Mannon what it was. “I do feel we should not keep secrets at this point.”, Adolpha said, looking at her, she felt something, was being hidden by Hadassah, she didn’t know why, “I overheard her talking about a mirror that gives demon powers to wolves, a demonic mirror, capable of transporting a person, or anything he wanted to transport through the mirror.”,

But its eyes were empty, soulless, waiting. Nyx stood, blood dripping from her palm, and stared into her own face. A hollow triumph stirred in her chest. The witch’s voice cut through. “It is done. The mirror will obey, but it will never truly live. Be warned: such power draws consequence. One day, the shadow may hunger for more than obedience.” “I’ll deal with that when it comes,” Nyx replied coolly. The witch then drew circles of ash across Nyx’s skin, whispering words that sank into her bones. A chill spread through her veins, then warmth, then nothing. She looked into the mirror on the far wall, and her reflection was gone.