Mythology Witches Novels & Stories

"The witches are led by the High Priestess. She's the most powerful of them all, and nobody knows just how old she truly is. Witches don’t just make potions. It’s rare, but some of them could also control elements. Four of the strongest witches who are most capable with the elemental spells are given the title 'Lady.' They each have mastery over a specific element, reporting directly to the High Priestess.” My brain scrambled to piece together the puzzle. Was Reeva one of those ladies? And how about Mother? I wanted to know more, but how much could I ask without sounding suspicious? “Until not so long ago, I didn’t even know there were witches in this world,” I probed, “Now you tell me there

"Are they also expecting me and my second piece? I mean, this other people who are aware of the prophecy?" "No. They're looking for a way to destroy it because it will bring an end to their evil." "Who are they?" "The three witches were known as the daughters of Ra. Their names were withheld when their father took away their divine powers and cast them into darkness. Somehow they found a lost soul of a son to a father who dwelt on the evil and built their home there, harnessing powers by feeding on innocence." Lana was trying hard not to assume things. However, what Alpha Raven was telling her sounded familiar. She has witnessed such evil and darkness, and it dwelt deep in the pack of the Pu

Looking up into my eyes, I could see tears near its edges. “After the Moon Goddess left, we all tried to get the answer as to why your eyes were red, yet Brian’s was Hazel. It took months of getting witches, warlocks, and anybody we could get to tell us the reason. While looking for answers, Hecate came to us.” She is the Three-Faced Greek Goddess of Witchcraft. “She explained that while your father was a werewolf, he was also a hybrid.”

I opened the door to my office and made my way to the desk and sat down in my chair. I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a long breath while leaning back in my chair. ‘Alpha?’ one of the omegas that was in charge of watching Viviana’s parents mind linked me. ‘what is it Felix?’ ‘our guests are getting restless and are wondering when they could speak to you’ he responded back to me. ‘Tell them, I am still out and will be home shortly’. ‘Yes Alpha.’ I put my head in my hands and closed my eyes. There has to be a way to come up with a peaceful solution. Alec scoffed ‘oh yeah because when have we known witches to be peaceful?’ he spat at me. I rolled my eyes to his comment but he wasn’

Eric began, drawing my attention to him with renewed interest. “I am not going into a history lesson, but the Goddess we pray to is Selene, while for the witches their Goddess is Hecate. Some believe they are one and the same, while others believe otherwise. Honestly, with history, we never really know how much of it we can be sure of. Things have probably been twisted throughout the years.” Eric glanced over at me, but I just kept listening. “Anyway, I think it had to do with Hecate’s relations with Selene is why it is like that for us.” Eric finished.

The screaming starts. We do not find out much. The witches that are attacking are not part of a particular coven. They are almost like rogues traveling alone or in small groups. Someone just shows up and gives them their assignment. Hester did not know who this person was nor did she see their face. The woman just shows up gives them information on where to go and what spell to use.

“So, witches don’t ride on broomsticks or pray to the devil?” Meredith burst out into laughter. “No. Nothing like that. I would love to buy an expensive broomstick to go with the theme, though.” She stopped laughing and composed herself. “We actually believe in gods, but not like the ones we see in Christianity of Judaism. You already know that the wolves pray to the Moon Goddess. We are the same. We have different gods we pray to. The Moon Goddess is among the strongest of them. Her powers make the waves rise and fall and the animals and earth to be soothed. The witch’s relationship with the world rests on love. We have been gifted by the gods to take care of this planet.” I nodded in vague

Theo tells us all the knowledge he has. How does he even know so much? "The witches that you speak of, do you know where to find them? And what reputation they hold in the werewolf world" Elder questions again. Theo is hesitant but he answers nonetheless "I-I know they are evil witches and they disrespect the goddess balantly, they perform rituals to harm the goddess and her creations, we have been at war with them for as long as we have been created." "Finding them is hard but not impossible" he says.

he explained further. “Yeah, just like the story I was reading. An old witch cursed the male protagonist with an evil curse that turned the man into a vampire. Are witches that powerful??" Though I didn't believe in witches and the rest I was still curious to know what he thinks since he seems to be an expert in things like this. “Yes, witches are very powerful beings because they have gifts of magic. They are touched by the gods and this makes them gods in human forms." “Interesting and who are these gods?" “Ànjönú or what is popularly known as demons." He answered.

Who is Hecate? "Hecate is the goddess of magic, crossroads, witchcraft, sorcery, ghosts, and necromancy. These four she created are the first generation of witches. From them come all witches occupying the world today. It's been so many centuries, that no one knows how many are dead or still alive out of the four. Now be the judge– how easy do you think it is to get an ancient witch?" "I see..." I whisper without looking him in the eyes. Sneaking a peek at him under the veil of my thick lashes. Even if I didn't trust my parents, I should have trusted him at least. I acted rashly. I walked out of everyone.