Mythology Witches Novels & Stories

It was the brown haired one again, his eyes narrowed as he stared at me. Suddenly I smelt such a delicious scent that to sniffed him trying to see if it was from him, but it wasn't, I knew what this scent meant, and it scared me and delighted me as well, I was scared that he would reject me just like Alpha Rick did, and I was delighted to know the moon goddess gave me another mate.

She paired me with the person that his family is the reason that witches are endangered species. Before 130 years wolves and vampires were in war, both of them they used witches to do their biting. Vampires had only four witches that they used dark magic. When these witches died in battle by other witches the vampire abducted a young girl and made her coven to do their biting. The witches that had allied with the Wolves got tired to fight a war that wasn’t theirs and they didn’t want to go against their own.

"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'd done the very same thing many times on the street, but he seemed to master it. "It's a witches' bottle. Goat's blood. It's used by the whole coven from which it derives its powers. That's how they cursed your wife... You heard the spell yourself, didn't you?" "Yes," I conceded. I felt reprimanded, the mention of my wife sobering me. "It sounded... Semitic? I'm not even sure if that's the word, but that's what came to me," I said.

Helen asked. "I suspect the wolves had witches help them," Lilith told them. "When did witches and wolves start to get along?" Darci asked. "Maybe, because they're working for the same cause, to take down the packs and kingdoms." Lilith states. "What have we ever done to the witches?" Amethyst asked. She was the goddess of earth, she could control nature and all its animals, spirits and plants, she could harness the abilities of any animal or plant, she could also communicate with them so could also purify them and heal them. She was from Unothra, the realm of seasons, it was called that because the four parts of her realm had 4 different seasons.

Her friend’s powers of the witches have awoken, and the wolves did not want that to happen. The werewolves in the past were hunted and used for experiments for the witches to achieve a spell they were never been able to do. It was to be able to trans mutate into animals. The witches could not find the secrets to doing the spell. there was only one witch that was able to do such a thing. That witch was the grand witch. No other witch could figure out how she was able to achieve such greatness or learn her secret in doing the spell.

“Or maybe she should be tied up and burnt alive to be offered as an offering to the moon goddess.” The more she thought and suggested ideas, the more her eyes sparkled in mischief. It was pleasing to think about watching Dimitri suffer. She suddenly thought about something important. “Hera, are they witches , wolves or... angels?” she bit down on her lower lip as she waited for Hera to respond. Hera’s mind seemed to have wandered off as she kept touching the hem of her body covering with her gaze stuck to the ground. “Hera!” Elena shouted, snapping Hera back to her senses and the present. She furrowed her brows together, “What are you thinking about that you are paying no attention to me?”

To our confused looks, Aurora continued, “Hecate has often been associated with witches, but the her followers are not good in any way. They are most likely to be blood witches and use dark magic. The followers of Eris are the same. They are usually from the Unseelie Court and their members are as evil as we are not.” This was a lot to take in and process. We all sat for a while, contemplating the information we had been told. I could understand the hunters working with blood witches, having dealt with Kree. For starters, witches were closer to humans than we were and had the power to control people, which might have been the case here. Blood witches were also able to conceal their true natu

- As I spoke flecks of everything that had happened in my past and until recently saw in my memory, it was sad to remember and did, at the same time, to know that I had won everything here. The moth is known as witches of the night, and only with that can we remember the past, with women being thrown into the fire for anything suspicious they did, without any support, without anything or anyone who could feel safe, and last but not least the woman who represents the delicacy and subtlety that even if she has gone through turbulent times, she can still be beautiful and delicate as she should be.

Willow immediately bowed her head after finally regaining her composure when the reality of the situation cleared up. "Goddess Hecate, it's such an honor." Willow's heart thundered in her chest. To meet the Goddess of Witchcraft was a very rare occurrence amongst the Witches, and she only showed herself to those with exceptional power. Hecate's eyes twinkled with amusement as she turned her back to her and began walking through the mist. Willow raised her foot to follow when she felt something cold and smooth slither past her. Glancing down into the mist, a serpent with scales that were like oil on water had brushed alongside of her, but paid her no mind. She sucked in a breath until the ser