Mulan Witch Novels & Stories

Master Declan mulled it over for a long second before he glared and yelled for the whole forest to hear, “If you don’t return by midnight, I would kill that witch.” There was a strong gust of wind, as if signaling for him to go. He let out a threatening growl and I watched as he went back to our path in the woods. “You shouldn’t have brought him here, wolf,” a now clearer voice of a woman made me face the front direction again. There stood the witch, with her curly hair the length of her shoulder and streaks of blue in them. She was looking at me harshly. “I needed help to travel,” I uttered with composure. This is my first time conversing with an actual witch. She seems ordinary at first gl

I tried to force a smile. “Yes. I am that person.” “You are involved in the recent events at Mystic Vale.” “Of course I am,” she admitted. A loud growl erupted as Janet sprinted toward me. She stepped between me and the witch, snarling at her. She must have followed me and tried to remain undetected, as she was clad in nothing but a bathrobe. It was freezing outside; I hoped she would be alright. The witch’s eyes looked at Janet with genuine affection. “Hello, Janet, Marian’s granddaughter.”

I waited patiently for him because I understood that he was still tortured by his guilt. “Melinda is rumored to be a cursed she-wolf born from a witch clan that was annihilated by the Alpha King’s men. Just like her witch mother, she knew well how to cast curses and alter the memories of people who needed her help. Most were victims of trauma and abuse. But I believe Melinda is not an evil hybrid, though. She helped so many people from the Ivory Pack. The ones who cannot afford to go to hospitals or seek doctors.” “A witch?” Those words brought anger to me that I couldn’t explain. A loathing I had never felt before in anyone in my entire life. “He brought me to a witch to erase my memories!

Vivian asked, her confusion evident in her voice. With an eerie intensity, Malia raised her head, revealing eyes completely devoid of color—eyes that possessed an otherworldly quality. A witch. "Dökk eru augu þín og hugur þinn er skýjaðr." Malia chanted, casting a spell that immediately plunged Vivian into unconsciousness. Unbeknownst to Vivian, a wicked smile formed on Malia's face as she stared down at her unconscious victim, reveling in the success of her malevolent actions.

Mary Sue is the one and only exception, and that’s only barely since I can only somewhat tolerate even her. Mary Sue rolls her eyes and sneers, “Why am I not surprised?” She then adapts the worst, most offensive Asian accent I have ever heard, and says, “Werr, gillfliend, you leady to kirr some holny poritician?”

"No wonder you have such a destiny. You are indeed clever." "I am the Gu Witch. I can keep reviving because of the Heavenly Silkworm Gu," Macy said, pausing as if lost in painful memories. Yvonne's face showed joy. The Gu Witch was a legend in the Mawi tribe. She was eager to know more about the Gu Witch. "The Gu Witch must remain pure. But Randall ruined me," Macy said with anger and hatred. "So you made Sue the Gu Witch?" Kiran asked.

Ilyra explained, her voice gentle but firm as she held the old woman’s hand. "The Nexus? You're both fools if you think you can just walk into the center of the marsh and take what you want, because the path is guarded by the Drowned Witches now," Hestia said, and she looked up at me with a grim, knowing smile that chilled me to the marrow. "They are the spirits of the women your pack threw into the black pools during the raids, and they’ve spent the last twenty years waiting for a Rauvenhollow wolf to come back so they can pull him down into the silt and keep him there forever."

she asked with a little bit of mockery making me stop in my tracks. “You carry yourself so proudly, with eyes on a man you know nothing about.” She added making me turn to face her. “Excuse me?” I ask with a raised eyebrow wondering what her problem is uh, this girl is so annoying. “You are just finding out about the supernatural world right?” she asked folding her hands in front of her while tilting her neck to the side. “So?” I ask, getting intrigued by what she was saying. I had taught witches just worked with the earth but after coming here, I’ve realized that our dna is different from that of humans and so we are able to control the elements and every creature in it.

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.