Pride Witch Novels & Stories

Pride is one of the greatest human sins. The man was almost sure that in front of him was a witch who arrived in the West Bank on the eve of the full moon. However, this was easy to determine. The full moon will rise the day after tomorrow, then it will become clear whether the soul of this innocent-looking girl is pure.

Lyric The witches, all of them appearing as old crones, step out of seemingly thin air. It’s a big coven, more than twenty witches and mages, and all of them are hidden from Bryce’s prying eyes. “A mixed coven,” Pria says. “That’s rare. Usually women don’t allow men to join their coven.” “Two weeks ago, I didn’t think women could be Alphas,” I remark dryly. “Guess you don’t know everything yet.”

The chief, a seasoned and formidable leader, stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the captive witch. “Your reign of darkness ends here,” the chief declared, his voice laced with determination. “We have spent years tracking down witches like you, who seek to use their powers for nefarious purposes. You will face justice for your crimes.” The witch seethed with rage, her eyes flashing with anger and defiance. “You fools think you can contain me? I am far more powerful than you can comprehend! Release me now, or you shall face the consequences!”

If not, what rumor was it then? "If you haven't all remembered, Amaya Wescott was said to be the reigning CEO of Galiviosa according to Group Five's report last Friday. But actually, Amaya here was the current CEO. She's the one who sponsored the books for us as well. Can we all give her a round of applause?" Then they all did with smiles on their faces.

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

I forced a shaky smile on my face while my brain reminded me to be a nice evil witch. Evil was subjective in the witch community. I could raise the dead and snatch the soul or power from a being. It had pretty much been a given that I would be cast as the evil witch of the West Coast Coven. But truly, like humans, witches were neither inherently good nor evil. There were many other witches in the West Coast that could have a decent shot at my title—the wily little bitch that had cursed me for starters—but not a single one of them was going to get it. I’m the best Goddess-damned evil witch in the whole of the country and I’d love to see them come and take me down.

"That is good and if that is what we want to do, we must do it quickly because with what she just did and no doubt what they have be discussing, that Alpha is going to want to find a witch to help rather quickly." Santiago nods his head, we then move from our position and head back into the town, once there we go from stall to stall asking if anyone would help Isabella, everyone we spoke to wouldn't take the change to help her until we got to the last stall. The middle-aged, which was about to say no when an old lady approached where we were talking "This young witch you speak of, is she a full witch?" "No mam, she is half witch half wolf... She is the result of one of my females having an a

Edith scrutinized her closely, her lips pursed in disapproval, "No, that won't do. Remove them" Merlin hesitated, unsure, when Edith clicked her tongue impatiently and rolled her eyes. "Come now, Alpha Sébastien doesn't like to be kept waiting. Just allow me to work my magic and everything will be fine" "You're a witch", Merlin blurted out, only just realizing it herself. Edith paused, giving her an odd look before moving to help her out of her clothes, her voice warm and soothing, as she flitted around her. "I was once the most powerful witch on the bayou.....and the most feared......none would dare to cross me"

Not gonna lie few do witchcraft to hurt others but not my kind, not my family. My father was the head of our tribe as my mother taught only those who oath with their blood that they will not use these blessed powers to hurt others. If they crossed us being the head of the tribunal my father had the right to slaughter them like an animal infront of the whole tribunal to put fear in immortal bones.

She fucking asked AJ to stay with her, what is she going to get out of the war between the witches and the wizard? Doesn't she want peace? I sunk my teeth into the maid's neck and fed from her, even though it didn't satisfy my insatiable taste like a human would, I just kept feeding till I could feel her pulse weakened. Such a fucking waste of sperm. I pushed her away, making her have a strong impact on the wall before she fell to the ground. Without even thinking about the pain, she scrambled off the floor and fled away. I needed to tell that wizard I wouldn't go along with the plan again, now I got to know from my Intel that they would soon start preparing for their mating ceremony and I w