Pride Witch Mga Nobela at Kwento

It was an oath, a pledge of allegiance to me. My throat went dry. “Please, don’t…” But Naomi lifted a hand to stop me. “Accept it, Paige. It’s already done. You are now the High Witch of the Conclave Coven.” My heart skipped. The world seemed to fade around me as the weight of those words sank in. I, Paige, the woman who had once been hunted, betrayed, and broken was now the most powerful witch in existence. I had no idea what that truly meant for me… or for the world. ********

In the end, they were captured and sentenced to death with the Fogs of Punishment. The human had reigned over the world for a long time and has not stopped trying to eliminate the supernatural who was still alive. Rara clenched her hand tightly. She was a witch and the humans must have believed she got her ability from the Gods. Prince Xavier and Queen Lustia was a vampire and were also a descendant of a witch, Prince Ariel and Consort Watelonu were werewolves. Now, Chief Lisun, his father and his mom, Concubine Beanilda was a fox. What was the Haguar’s King thinking?

“Are you being serious with me right now?” A hint of anger flickered on the alpha’s face. “Yes, I am. She is a witch and, though you may not like to hear it, she most likely decided to stay loyal to her own. You can’t hold much faith in the word of a witch. I figured you would’ve known this, considering what happened to you.”

It was a hard spell to do even for a powerful air witch like her, it was a spell that could take away any living needs of your opponent, for a fire witch it'll take away light in your eyes, hence you'll be temporarily blind for the entire battle, a terra witch, the land below you will swallow your opponent whole, a water witch, it'll take away all your water in your body and use it for an attack that will damage you as well, and for air witches like Lilan, it has the most powerful damage because air is needed by the livings more than other elements, it will take away all oxygen in your body and around you it's a definite win if Lilan does it right. Though with immense worry for what damage w

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

I asked again, and this time, Mom responded, " Agatha, you're going to ascend the leadership of your grandmother" My Grandmother was one of the most feared and powerful witches; her power reigned supreme before she was brutally killed by the system _ Hybrid Zandor. Zandor was the son of one of the witches in the council, but when his father was accused of performing black magic, Zandor swore to make the lives of everyone living and that of the council ( the system) for unjustly accusing his father of black magic; which eventually took his own life.

The last thing I needed was more trouble. By afternoon, the trees thinned out and the path joined a bigger road. I saw other travelers. A group of young mages chatting about academy entrance tests. A merchant with a cart full of glowing potions. I joined the flow of people, keeping my head down and listening. "Did you hear about the witch at the werewolf execution?" one mage whispered to his friend. "They say she grew dragon wings and disappeared. The Alpha King is furious. He has patrols out everywhere." I kept my face blank and walked past them. My heart beat faster. Kael really was not giving up. Good thing I looked nothing like the girl they burned at the stake.

The adult werewolves chattered amongst themselves, some in groups and others in pairs. I should have felt sheer unbridled abhorrence towards them for everything they had put me through. 5 years of name calling and unwarranted scornful insults, I stood on the raised podium, as their Luna. Following the threat from the alpha leader, they had no choice but to submit to the very witch they apparently loathed.

Women were prohibited in Sehran at this hour but as the lady in his carriage demanded to meet master Xavier at any cost, the carriage man could not let her down at that. He was blinded by his greed too. "That's an early statement but I can still ensure your well-being!" Princess Rosemary who had her one leg upon the another while sitting charming inside the carriage spoke, she looked at the scenery of the church sliding the curtains a little as the man tensed up after hearing her voice again. The fact that every time she spoke, the carriage man always got weird chills down his spine... she always sounded so mysterious and rare. Maybe the carriage man was just too scared because she introduce

She would also claim herself as High Preistes of the council and they could dare to take it up with her because she already had a majority vote and right to it after last night’s display. She had been magnificent, ethereal, and brutal. The girl that had been hiding for so long was now a woman, a tyrant with good reason when needed, and a beacon of change in a world I hadn’t known existed before. She struck down 3 witches that day all cowards with bad records and something to say about The High Preist needed to teach her a lesson as they stood together against her ready to attack. She had smiled cruelly, the dark creature of her being rising.