Monster Witches Novels & Stories

He tells me and I nod, waiting for him to continue. “There is a story, passed down through the generations of witches, about the first witch, Aadhya. She was the most powerful being in creation and is said to be the mother of all beings. It his her ancient magic that led to the evolution of dragons, and her heartbreak that created werewolves. The story says that the Blessed Mother and the Moon Goddess are sister deities, they worked together to breathe life into Aadhya and gave her magic so she could protect the earth and those who would in habit it.” He stops to draw a deep breath and feels for something in his pocket. He doesn’t remove the object, only reassures himself that it is still th

Witch! ***

But if the spells do not still agree with the werewolf, it would still turn them away. A witch would not only smell it, but see it too. Because the spells were cast by the witches. Not just any witch. But the ones from the Onwa Clan, which is the moon clan. And since the spells were from the Onwa clan, any witch from that clan could not only see or smell the spell. They could feel it, and touch it. Just like I was running my fingers across the blue strings of smoky light that now filled my car. I smiled as it burst, sending cool force through my hair, as it left my car. Even if it had left, I could still feel the evidence of it's presence around me.

They failed to see the more atrocious enemy of their kind — the ones they later called the "Witches" The exact events during the final war on that island which used to be the Sanctuary of Beasts did not reach a single human ear for no surviving hero came home to tell them, although three witches made it back. However, the next thing they knew, chaos and fear spread beyond control. This time, by the hands of those who they once trusted with their future. Darkness succumbed almost the entirety of the world with Witches committing dreadful exploits everywhere, terrorized Kingdoms, and conquered territories. The worst thing; no one from heaven descended to aid them this time.

He seems a little too excited about that. “What do you mean interested in us”? I ask. Feeling like it is a bit strange that wolves from another part of the world are interested in a pack in the Midwest. “They have heard about you. Apparently, wolves everywhere are trying to mate with witches to make their packs more powerful. Marcus said we are the most powerful pack now.” “Do they know that not all witches have the same abilities I have”? I laugh.

After a while when the room was completely , the white witch spoke in a cold voice , " Witches and Wizards the day has arrived .The day we waited for years . Tonight is special more than any other night . Tonight exactly when the other day stars the curse is about to be broken . The moon princess will posses her powers , her power are a threat to the whole world . But our coven is proud to make sure she doesn't learn to use them , she won't until she reaches the place she belongs to , the moon . This month when the full moon rises and is coloured with the red colour of blood and the moo princess's powers are on its peak , our coven will do the honour to kill the moon princess and save all th

I take a deep breath and go to sit down next to her. “I’m going to tell you most of it from the beginning, but you have to promise to keep an open mind and believe everything I tell you.” She raises an eyebrow at me but otherwise nods in agreement. “Okay great, I know you don’t like long stories so I’ll try and keep it short.” I take in a deep breath before continuing. “A homeless woman saved me a year ago so I used to bring her sandwiches to thank her, she gave me an amulet which I thought was magical because it zapped me into an alternative world which actually exists alongside ours, it’s full of Daemonaria, like Pixies and Clawhops and Snout and Shorgs and Tricksters, there was a lot to l

"Promise me – if I become monster, you'll do what's necessary." "I promise nothing except to try." She smiled sadly. "You really are my blood. Stubborn to the point of self-destruction." The others began arriving. Sarah, writhing against Celeste's possession but present. Three Void Wolves, their corrupted witch magic visible like infected wounds. The five functional Lunar Witches, their distaste obvious but their presence committed. "Thirteen," Thorne counted. "Barely. This will either free Marina or destroy the Witch Realm entirely."

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

"While that King sleeps in his high tower? While the man who framed you drinks champagne? They are calling you a child-killer, Aurelia. They are cheering for your death." I closed my eyes, seeing Kaelen’s cold face as he turned his back on me. I felt the slap from the Luna again. I felt the silver chain hitting my chest. The sadness started to drain away, replaced by a heat so intense it felt like my blood was turning into lava. "They think I'm a monster," I whispered. "So be the monster they fear," the wolf tempted. “Give me your soul. Let me into the cracks they broke in you. I will give you the strength to tear their world apart. I will give you the power to make them crawl."