Season 7 Bewitched Novels & Stories

--------- QUEEN SEVINA is a witch and an immortal. She has been ruling over the entirety of Vire, the most powerful and biggest kingdom in the expanse of EARTHORIA. The whole kingdom of Vire has been acknowledging Queen Sevina for so long now as the most royalty among royalties. She is their leader of leaders; the queen of all kings. Many feared her for her unbridled power as a witch and the fact that she could diminish any size of enemies with just a snap of her hand. In simplest words, she has always been invincible. But until today, her power and her greatness have been challenged by a certain news that was dropped on her this morning. And that was more than enough to make her restless an

No matter how hard I tried to look strong but his one glance left me breathless and made me crave for him like animal. My HEART is BEWITCHED by his everything ! "Ma'am I have planned a surprise for Ethan." "Ma'am are you here?", he waved his hand infront of my face and then I came out of my lala land. I looked around finding myself standing beside the car instead of wall. Shit it's my fucking dream ??? "Ma'am I have been talking to you but you were zoned out ?", he said looking at his mobile. "Haa..umm.. I was thinking about something else.", I said averting my gaze while cursing myself inside my head.

Jennifer replied, “I... didn’t do it of my own volition! However, I recently noticed nothing wrong with joining the Witch Cult. This is a chance.” Looking at Alex, she said with a smile, “Cecilia, this man is decent, but he is disobedient. If you wish to possess him normally, it’d be absolutely impossible. I’m helping you right now. There is a Bewitching Curse in the Witch Cult. After casting the Bewitching Curse, you can make him love only you for the rest of his life, and he will do whatever you tell him to.” Cecilia’s face was filled with tears as she shook vigorously. “I don’t want that! In that case, he will only be a puppet or a doll at the mercy of someone else. What’s the use of that

"The love portion which she has given to Morgana to give to your husband can never be cured by any other witch but herself. If you want your husband back, then you must consult Rita." "Hold on, Morgan el, you don't expect us to meet some one who took my brother's conscience away. You're a witch, the strongest in the pack. Whatever she can do, you can do it more better. Please, don't do this to us." "I wish I can help you, M'ladies, but that's just the honest truth. There is some thing you need to know about the witches, we follow the rules of witchcraft. The rules guides us in whatever we do. With the rules we can create spells and likewise break them. But when one goes outside the rules, th

Still, he kept his ears open to listen on what she is saying. "Then the seven, were henceforth dubbed as 'Witches' as they received blessings from the Gods though the same manner." He was left at loss for words. Surely, he may be called ignorant of everything in relation to mystic arts, history and all, but this matter is — something he would rather choose not to believe to. "Your temperature level is declining, I can feel it. Got shivers down your spine, eh?" she teased, pulling him off the track he got lost into.

, he asks his facial expression calm trying to read me. I clear my throat taking a large sip of my drink. “I know she will gain her powers but she will be new to use them”, he tells as a matter of fact. “I will think about it”, I tell him pressing a smile on my lips. He was speaking truth though. Werewolves are behind her blood. They want her dead so that they could over come is in number and power on the red moon day. I dont know if she could be able to tame her powers in the mean time to help us gain victory on those pups, but being her soulmate, its my responsibility to keep her safe and I will do everything in my hands to keep her safe even though I might have to walk on the fire for her

she said annoyed. “But how will I get there this much soon?” he said, annoyed. “You got a witch with you” said Becca while looking at him mischievously. “Go and bring that Mirror I had put an incantation on your house when I left Kylie over there. Now go and don’t waste time. The incantation is already weak, '' she said angrily. Beca came ahead and grabbed his strong arms in her soft hands and looked inside his eyes. She smiled and they both disappeared.

“No one can. Unless she carries it. Find it. Tear it from her. Do not fail me, Tremaine.” I reeled back, the blood draining from me. Spells. Stones. Bewitchment. Witches. The word clicked into place like a blade into flesh. They were witches. They all were. Tremaine, Anastasia, the whole lot of them. And my father—my father who had married her—what had she done to him? I stumbled, the floor groaning underfoot, and panic drove me to flee. But something anchored me there. A need to see, to know. My hand closed on the knob and turned, inch by inch.

1718: Puritan Island, Royal Province of Massachusetts Bay "The villagers are coming. We must hurry, dear sister." Celeste Galloway, with a heavy heart, tore her gaze away from her one-day-old babe nursing at her breast to peer into the hearth's flames. Using strength from within, she pulled magick from her core and channeled the elements. Heat wrapped around her, teased the hair off her nape. Her sluggish, foggy mind parted and the vision became clear.