Narnia White Witch Wand Novels & Stories

It couldn’t be any prettier. “Like what you are seeing?” Leila asked coming into sight. She wore a flowing white gown. Her hair was made to a large bun and she was holding a wand that had a persimmon placed on it. “Yes it is very beautiful,” Miles answered as they walked closer to her. “I cannot believe you made all these yourself.” “I did not. Magic did,” she answered waving her wand. The wand let out orange and white sparkly glitter that was amazing. Angela wanted a wand too but she wasn’t a witch, fairy, or magical creature. She was a mere human wanting to restore her destroyed kingdom.

She continued, "Very soon, your witch which lies dormant in you would begin to show itself. You were able to hypnotize that man at your shop because it has activated only a bit. The witch is as powerful as the wolf but more cunning. "What do you mean by cunning mum?" Lucia asked with enthusiasm. "It's cunning and yes, both belong to you, but they can be manipulated if you don't learn to control them. You should learn how to. Another battle would break out and your safety and the safety of some people would depend on how well you were able to control your beasts..." She said and went mute... She began to fade with the darkness until no trace of her was seen.

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

Nora replied by looking herself, “Are you say so, I will do anything to own him” ***** The white witch was dressed in white that contains multiple layers of cloth which gave her a majestic look and a crown made of fine quality precious crystals, the niche in her head to make her the perfect queen of Ayruzglow. She was resting herself in her room. With her magic powers, she created a cloud of smoke that could be drawn the image of her husband, Jaysan Swiftwings. He was a majestic look with golden armour and a stunning figure of the manliness of his age.

“Wind, water, fire and earth. Thus we've got the Lady of Wind, also known as the White Witch; the Lady of Water, the Blue Witch; the Lady of Fire, the Red Witch; and finally, the Lady of Earth, the Black Witch. To my knowledge, the one behind Bentley was the White Witch.” I rested my bag on top of a rock. Todd sat next to me and started to drink some water as he listened. “Why is that?” “Because the White Witch is usually also known for potions,” Alan explained, “Imagine this: she could disperse potions in the wind, affecting anyone who breathes it in. Even in small doses, the effects accumulate over time. No one can monitor what they breathe 24/7.” No wonder it was easy for her to get her p

A proctor in pristine white robes stood on the platform, his expression stern. When they saw the wand in my hand, the crowd stared. "Gods, does she really think she can pass the trial with that thing?" "It's always the ugly ones who try the hardest. As if a fancy prop could hide what she is. Trash is still trash." "Is she trying to upstage our Isabella?" "Hah! Well, she succeeded. As a clown." "Please. Isabella's wand is laurel wood with a pure mana crystal. Lord Adrian chose it for her himself. And this girl shows up with a toy? She's not even in the same league."

Damon asked him, while I silently listened to them speak to each other. Azrael blew a breath, taking his head in his hands, pressing at his temples as he said, “You all know a story about the White Moon’s warriors, but few heard of the powerful white witch.” He said, taking a moment to breathe out once again, groaning at whatever thought he had before he continued, “I think we should seek her and ask her to help us.” Hearing that there was a hope, I turned my head and looked at him, asking, “Who is she?”

A second later, she pulled out the dagger and slashed his throat. That wizard died. She quickly focused on the wizard next to him. Again, skillfully, killed two enemies in less than a minute. Wizards were good at controlling mana. However, White was someone who had a GIFT and was compatible with mana. Her power worked exceptionally well with the presence of mana. She was certain that the reason behind controlling this powerful man was because of mana. Her power manifested strongly with mana. “How dare you try to kill, Miss White!” Her victim continued to drag the wizards through the mud, killing them with passion.

Taking a scalp from the tool kit on the working table, I slice open the palm of my right hand open and let the blood drip onto the book's pages. -"Hades hear my offerings. In your name, I will bring despair to my enemies and darkness to the Earth's surface. I, Nina White, descendent of Narcissa Wilkes, will create a Werehound army and finish what my ancestor started. I pledge myself as your Queen of Chaos." I vow, unlocking the book's hidden spells.

I nodded, and then curiosity got the best of me. “What is an Elemental witch?” As soon as the question left my lips, I felt embarrassed about being too straightforward with these ladies. Eleanore, one of the elders, chuckled at my reaction. “No need to be shy in asking, dear. Our coven holds the most powerful white witches in the region. White magic gets drawn out of nature, positivity, and kindness. Each one of us held a special gift, each one of the elements of nature. For instance, I am a master of the elements of Earth, Evangeline is a master of fire, Elphaba is a master of water, and Everly is a master of wind. Ashia, our coven mother, is the master of the four elements.” She casually e