Psychic Witch Novels & Stories

I exit the dungeon without another word. Levi and Ariana join me in researching Wiccan history. “Witches can have a variety of magical powers in addition to the ability to cast spells,” Ariana says while reading a dusty leatherbound manuscript. “What kind of powers does it mention,” I ask. “All kinds! Elemental variances having to do with earth, fire, wind, and water, as well as telekinesis, freezing time, premonition, astral projection, um…oh my moon goddess…” Levi and I stare at her, waiting for her to continue.

Then, at that moment, as I wipe his cheeks with my thumbs, he adds, "How am I expected to make sure assume that all I know how to do with my witchcraft are understood personalities? —Hello, you also know how to eradicate or embed false or other memories, make people accept or see something... Basically, you can do anything you want with the brains of others. Also, remember that despite all that might be further moving things with your psyche, do things out of the blue and occasionally see the future,” I remind her in a cheerful tone, trying to make her smile a little. In any case, my words simply develop frowns everywhere. In any case, I haven't drawn anything for months.” “ You've seen my s

Astrid’s POV: My saviour witch, Helena, stood in the center of a circle of candles, each flickering with a different colored flame. With her eyes closed, she chanted in an unfamiliar language, causing the air around her to shimmer and twist as if reality was bending under the immense power of her spell. Suddenly, a burst of energy erupted from the circle, sending a shockwave through the room. When she opened her eyes, a small object materialized in her hand, glowing with an otherworldly light. She smiled, knowing that her little ritual had been successful.

Mirium sat in a chair by the window while I sat mute in bed. “Who are the people you are most drawn to emotionally?” “Anyone?” “Yes.” “Do you have an instinct to sit near a window?” She smiled at me, giving me her answer without explaining. “Kinetic witches draw their power from the environment and people around them. You are a witch without a coven.” “I have a pack,” I said proudly. “Right. But your pack doesn’t understand the power you wield.” “Can we teach them, too?” “Yes. Back to my question.”

" He reveals. Ground slips beneath my feet, and I stop breathing when I process his words. A psychic vision!? It's something that witches possess.... How can I have a psychic vision? I am shocked by this revelation that I can't deny. After Issac named it, all the puzzle pieces started coming together, but I can't accept it. For a werewolf to possess what witches have? It's humiliating and utterly frightening. Only the goddess knows how others will treat me if they found out about this.

"This has got to be the one T-bone was talking about before we shot him... At least we got a name." Keegs lit up his phone and began thumbing through the screen. "Got it. Lasses Birgitta. A Swedish Witch that, apparently, tried to raise the dead in a churchyard by using the stole of a priest. She confessed that she sold her soul to the devil, renounced God and was beheaded. Sounds just like the woman you want to bring home to Mom... Well, I would anyway," Keegs grinned.

“Are you certain about this? How could a werewolf perform witchcraft?” Gideon asked. Angela nodded without hesitation. “I saw his face in the vision he forced upon me. He made a mistake doing that. He was so certain he would take me away after showing me his memories that he never considered I would discover who he truly was.” Her gaze shifted to Lisa. “At least now we have someone who can help us find Kesha.” “There is a possibility,” Lisa mused. “A witch, especially a black witch can return a soul to its body, but the person will never be the same.” She turned to Orion. “Kesha planned a very ugly game.”

She tried her best to push back the tears as she looked up at her, allowing her to carry out the activity she was instructed to do. The witch closed her eyes as she began to recite some spells, which Alicia could remember. They sounded like ancient spells, very ancient. She could tell that her memory was being read by the dizziness she felt. She could almost hardly steady herself. Finally, the witch stopped and her gaze darkened as she stared at Alicia with loathing. Alicia knew she probably already knew about Lucian, which was why there was so much anger and disgust on her face. The destruction was now done there was no hope for her to be recouped neither did she want to she long accepted h

Though pain and exhaustion are eminent in their faces their intense glares at each other just say it all that both are still not giving up. Just then Lilan cast her hidden card. 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

My mom continued, “Dahlia, Queen of the Dark Witch Coven, is on the loose looking for the children she gave birth to many years ago. At least the ones she didn’t kill, anyway. As far as I have been able to tell, Elisabeth is the first born and, therefore, the strongest. I will tell you… her magic is extremely powerful. I found her in the forest with her umbilical cord still attached. The cord hadn’t even had time to grow cold. I found her because I felt the waves from her magic from ten miles away. When I reached the source of the waves, you can only imagine my surprise. She was such a tiny thing. She ended up growing up to be the same, tiny body with huge magic. She had a temper tantrum at