Protection Witchcraft Novels & Stories

He spat. “Yomen”, the witch appeared from nowhere. He hated when she did that, one minute he was alone, the next she was there. “Could you find the girl again?” he asked, his eyes fixated on the task before him. “Her face squeezed in disgust. “No. They are protecting her in the castle. All of them are under protection from that cursed Shaman's grandchild.” The witch hated when she couldn't get into her victims head. Her long nails bit into her palms, breaking skin. A punishment. “I can't enter her dreams either.”

Not many witches can overpower dark magic, but those from the Moonrise Coven can. Gabe isn't back yet with my virgins, so I'm just walking around this shack still as a skunk. I should have never trusted either of them. They are going to ruin everything for me because of their incompetence. Now that the palace has that witch there, I'm sure she's placing a protection spell around them. It won't stop me from attacking, but it will change the method I use. We have an army of rogues ready to attack when I tell them to, but they're useless if they're going to get themselves killed.

They only kept on increasing the more I kill. I lost contact with my wolf and start to loose my energy gradually which is really strange, my wounds are refusing to heal. By the time I killed the fifteenth wolf I could barely maintain my stance. I fell to the floor on one knee, barely holding up with dizziness setting in fast from blood loss while the rest of the wolfs took the opportunity and launched another attack to finish me off completely. A surprising blinding light shine through the forest and the atmosphere suddenly become disturbed. Cloud rumbles with great dissatisfaction while it darkens with the speed of light, the air around thickened while piles of dead leafs rose from the floo

a mother. "Diana, I know your sins. I know your family's sins. And still, I protected you all these years because I saw something in you." She cupped my face. "But out there, child, the world doesn't forgive. And some things even God won't protect you from." "Mother, you're scaring me." She let go. "Go. Your future is waiting." "But—" "GO, DIANA. Before I change my mind and lock you in here forever."

Victoria forced out as the pain brought her to her knees, it felt like a thousand bees with metal stringers had been dipped in hot larva and pierced vigorously at her chest. The witch stood quietly and she stopped the spell, her eyes turning back to green. She could tell she was lying butwillingingly to listen, she did reback just to look for her so desperately, she must be in need of something to risk her life and head back for it. "Why have you come back to probe me?" She asked calmly. "I want you to kill Claude" The witch stared at her with a sly smile forming on her lips. Claude couldn't be killed by a witch's spell; she was protected by the moon goddess' aura. She had tried to break thr

Jared strolled over to the small cabinet that sat in the corner of the room. “What will all of this do?” Wondered Jared. “Now this is a simple protection spell, but there is no protection spell is perfect.” Sage answered in a serious tone of voice. Jared watched as she poured each ingredient into the marble mortar and pestle. While she ground the mix together, she began the small chant. “By all up high, world and wise. By Oceans for and wide, by day and night. With the power of four, I seek protection for thee. So, smote it be.”

“What kind of wolves are you and Mr. Jackson?” Clayton inhaled. He glanced at her slightly. “We are protectors!” He replied in a low tone voice. “We protect the innocents from the mischievous and devious powers!” “We change into wolves to protect ourselves and the innocents from those evils!” He stared into Sonya’s eyes. “Some people were born as witches without they knew how powerful their blood could be! They sometimes are in denial that they possess those powers…the powers that should be used wisely to protect the innocents and the unguilty victims who haven’t the power to make an act of justice! To eliminate the curses…to stop the evils taking control of the world and they should make th

Even though she is only human, I can tell she is very important and I need to do something to protect her, "Um... Grandmother, what protection spell would you use to protect a human from being taken advantage of?" "Taken advantage of by who?" "By our kind, vampires, werewolves, etc?" "That is a simple protection spell with the extras added into the words of what you want protection from, but if you want it to really be effective, especially against vampires and werewolves, you need to do the spell under the full moon." "Thank you, grandmother."

She cradles our hands as she chants a blessing and protection spell. “Smoke of air and fire of earth, protect and bless the unborn bairn. Power of love, friendship, and light, guard the parents through the night. Shield their wolves from harm and fear, let their hearts be filled with cheer. As I speak, so mote it be. Merry part and blessed be.” We thank the wolf-witch, grateful for the small favor she granted us.

I raised my hands to the sky and closed my eyes. "Atharraich!" I shouted, as I wielded an electric blue haze around me. The energy spiraled around me, then exploded in a forcefield type barrier as soon as the wolves ran into it. Every wolf that hit the force field dropped to their knees and began tumbling down the hill yelping in pain and agony. This was one of my strongest spells, taught to me by my grandmother to protect ourselves. Unfortunately, it was a highly painful spell, causing the wolves to retreat and the human form to replace them. The Celtic witches had developed this spell to protect themselves from the ancient Lycans during the creature wars.