Pride Witch Novels & Stories

She was charming and knew how to pick the right outfit for her build because everything she was ever seen in looked perfect on her. That, however, was not all she was known for. Max Kane was a drama queen. Or so they said. I heard she “doesn't take jokes lightly” and was quite mischievous, to say the least. More importantly, Max Kane is very belligerent and very hostile. This was to the extent that she became feared. Why? Well, that was the bit I never really understood. How dangerous could a not-very-powerful witch be? “Uhm . . . I don't know what you're talking about,” I said, my voice sounding way lower than I would have liked it too.

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

Willow kept her head down as she continued walking, wanting nothing more than just getting to first period. "Hold on there, Witch." A voice hissed her title, making her internally groan. She didn't enjoy being called out like that. Werewolves and Vampires, though were not afraid to mingle and coexist with the Humans, kept to themselves in their private packs or disguised themselves to blend in. Unfortunately for her, she didn't have that type of luxury. After the events of the Dark Witch Karmina all those years ago, everyone in the Supernatural community and even the Humans looked down on them. If it wasn't for their leader of the Light Witches, Miss J, she wouldn't be able to live where she

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.

As Clara was about to talk, Emrys raised a hand and said, “If you are truly who prophecy says you are, then you have a long way to go, I’m afraid.” She was about to talk again when Emrys was about to raise his hand so instead, she turned her question into a snarl, “Don’t you dare shush me again, Emrys. I mean it.” The pitcher of water beside her clattered to the ground without anyone touching it and spilled water onto the metal floor. Emrys’ gaze went to the pitcher of water and said, “You are a mouthy one, aren’t you? Anyway, you don’t know it but I will tell you. You are the most powerful witch to ever exist in centuries. Evelyn, your mother was supposed to tell you but she got to her befo

She had gotten a hint at what direction the person or thing was standing so she stood facing the same direction while trying to see if she could see her or it clearly. "The audacity! I am the queen.." She began to speak before she trailed off as Lucia interrupted her rudely. . "The queen of what?" Lucia asked, as hair began to grow on her body, while long claws popped out. The sounds of her bones cracking sounded in the quiet room as she was in the process of shifting. "The queen of the witches! And who are you? A measly witch. Even your mother dare not speak to me in the manner in which you have spoken to me."