Pride Witch Novels & Stories

She has tears streaming down her face without her realizing it. Because that's the words she wants to hear after all this time. For not to be judged by what she is but for who she is. She's a proud Adventurer Wiz the Ice Witch. Not some unknown undead Lich. When she's still alive she has a big pride for who she is. But after some time passed she started forgetting it. And that makes her afraid. Afraid of losing her true identity. People keep calling her evil undead even though she's not, she always protects them even until now.

"She is indisposed. If you will follow me." "You don't like Sylvia do you?" I say as I cock an eyebrow at the little witch in front of me. "She doesn't belong here," the witch says with a disgusted look on her face. "She is an abomination." "Because she is a hybrid?" I ask. "Because she is a half breed," the small witch snaps at me. "Technically I am a half breed," I tell the witch. "I am actually more werewolf or lycan than I am witch."

"She's their prince beloved which means, aloha prince's love rival" I clenched my jaw, what's the moon goddess playing at?! I'm not going to share my mate with anyone, she's Mine! Mine alone! "If she's not suppose to be a won't, what is she then? A vampire? Or a witch?" Dad asked. "The alpha prince mate is a witch!" The door burst open. "I'm a witch?!" Shit! I cursed inwardly. Oh no, could it be she heard all the seer said? *

After a while when the room was completely , the white witch spoke in a cold voice , " Witches and Wizards the day has arrived .The day we waited for years . Tonight is special more than any other night . Tonight exactly when the other day stars the curse is about to be broken . The moon princess will posses her powers , her power are a threat to the whole world . But our coven is proud to make sure she doesn't learn to use them , she won't until she reaches the place she belongs to , the moon . This month when the full moon rises and is coloured with the red colour of blood and the moo princess's powers are on its peak , our coven will do the honour to kill the moon princess and save all th

Xandia growled causing the whole congregation to whisper in distaste. The princess had insulted one of the strongest witches in and across the pack. “Apologize to him now!!!. Do you know how many people have awakened their powers?!!”. I heard the Alpha's voice, angry and irritated. “I apologize,I don't know what came over me”. She gave a nonchalant apology. The witch ignored her and began to lit you red and white white and red candles around her. Her breath hitched to which she shut her eyes gradually. “We need you here, alpha”. The witch called out to the alpha who hurried to the stage immediately.

My father is the Alpha of the Blue moon pack and my mother is a Dokar witch, though she had since been excommunicated from her coven, the cause, her mating with a wolf. My nana is a wolf, she is my grandmother, my grandfather died during the twilight wars. The twilight wars were the greatest war ever, it was a great war between all the night creatures, a peace treaty was never signed and when no one came out victorious from the war, it just stopped, but it didn't stop other people from trying to restart the war, so an agreement was reached and mating between different creatures was banned. But it so happened that the moon goddess had other plans and many witches were mated to wolves, most of

Groaning, I tried to push myself up, only to feel my feet leave the ground. My stomach lurched. My heart pounded. I was floating. No... being lifted. An invisible force dragged me upward, high above the battlefield, until I was suspended midair like a puppet on twisted strings. Priya’s laughter echoed all around me, chilling and deranged. “The one I want to destroy!” she cackled, throwing her arms out as if celebrating my helplessness. I struggled, kicking wildly, but I was completely at her mercy. “You think,” she sneered, “that because you were sent by the Moon Goddess to redeem the relationship between witches and werewolves, that makes you any different from all the others I have trample

Unfortunately for him, he had to deal with her Dark Magic first hand. "From what we have gathered, she has taken a liking to Rogues in particular as they don't like to follow leaders." his gaze settled on Dante and Jayce. "Some Dark Witches have also taken a liking to her, but they have gone into hiding." he mentioned, shifting his gaze to Janice. She nodded her head, but her grey eyes showed how deeply this news troubled her. "What is the plan of action?" Jax asked after he recollected himself and probably doubled checked to make sure he didn't soil himself after the Werewolf King had him pinned briefly.

I sighed seeing her clearly unhappy with my answer," it is... a lot of different things. The creation of a fire witch and an alpha wolf. It doesn't mean that I was always going to end up this way, it's just how fate decided." She knitted her brows together," what do you mean?" "There was a bigger chance I would've been a wolf or a witch. Not a hellhound," I paused and tried gathering my thoughts," those who are born into this roll usually lose their identity after our first shift and the council takes us. It's been a constant battle to contain Cinnabar." My wolf snarled angrily as I let her in on more. He was the biggest driving force in keeping Eloise in the dark. Worried that we would driv

A homeless man gave him a bag containing two red and blue stones. “Good young man. You have the ability like a God, but you still humble yourself and think that above the sky, there is still another sky. Keep your attitude like this!” the voice he heard said. Inwardly, Nicko returned the whisper and promised to do what he had to. He promised not to be arrogant and make things worse. He will use all the advantages given to him at the right time, not to show off. There have been many examples of those who died because of their own pride. Like a lump of iron that fire will not destroy but by its own rust.