Seer Witchcraft Novels & Stories

"A Seer is a rare supernatural ability of a wolf to see beyond the veil of reality and into the realm of the supernatural. They are wise and powerful individuals who use their gifts to help others and guide them in times of need. Amira had visions of impending danger or was able to sense the presence of a werewolf even when it is hidden. She was around five when the first vision came. But Amira was a human Seer, which made her, even more, an attractive target." ... It was the middle of the night, and I found myself wide awake, too early to greet the sun. It was already half past two. The events of the day had left me feeling overwhelmed, and I couldn't seem to quiet my mind. Perhaps if I too

Worship me, make love for me, call out my names. Mardoll and Freyja, Bercha and Syr, Butter Dame, Gullveig Gold Drink and Heith Ill-Speaker, sing for the Lady, dance for the Lover, cry for the Wife and heal for the Lover, worship me sweetly and offer me your strawberries, your amber, mead bright as honey and the bones of hallowed dead. I am the First Witch, a delight to evil women, Learning seidhr at my veiled mother Nerthus’ side,

She needed to let him see how fucking calm she was, even though she was dying to have him in her bed again. "Because seers' blood was so potent and powerful that anyone who tasted it became even more powerful, their blood was drained, and their bodies were burned to ashes and used to cure and heal curses and wounds." "Like witches." "Yes. And my point is, you are no longer just a mere seer, Sophie, and for the fact that you can share your vision, just like you did before, it's a huge risk to let you out in the open." "I don't care. My sister's life is at stake here. I don't care about—"

I asked. "I'm a seer witch. We see things, that's what we do," she replied with a small shrug, showing off pride. Her coming was like all answers and truth were about to be revealed, she already unveiled two most important details of my life and a part of me believed there was more coming.

“You know her?” Seraphina’s eyes twinkled. “Oh, your Alpha didn’t tell you about me? How rude.” Kade snarled. “She’s a witch. Don’t trust anything she says.” “I’m not just a witch,” Seraphina corrected, her gaze drifting to Aria. “I’m a seer. I see what will be. And you, my dear, are at the center of it all.” Aria’s voice was tight. “What do you mean?”

I arch a brow at her, “you know nothing about me witch and you won’t.” She nods, “but I do know Alpha Drake, I am a seer as well, you will falter in your quest, you will lose what has been blessed for you if you do not heal what is broken inside you.” I snarl at her, “shut up witch, you don’t know anything.”

Their eyes glowed pale, catching the moonlight. They stood in a loose ring, growls humming in their chests like a warning. At the center of the ring waited a woman cloaked in gray. She didn’t need claws or fangs to command the space. Her presence carried weight—like a stone pressed on his lungs. Thomas knew what she was the moment he caught her scent: bitter herbs, smoke, and something darker. A witch. No, worse. A seer. Mira dipped her head. Not a bow, but respect. “You came.”

He continued, “ we are on the search for a woman named silver, she is a SEER and a WITCH. She is the only answer to her mystery,” That piece of information was heavy for me to place together. “ When did you guys find this out?” It can't be within those times that I left them because I wanted to be alone “ Everything happened hours ago,” “ Wow!” I exclaimed, “ what is now the next course of action?”

Sight seers were a specific rare species of witches who could find out everything about someone by just looking at them or getting a sample of their hair or nails or skin. They were rare because it was one of the powers Elana couldn't obtain even as the most powerful witch. "I see you're still the light witch… " Elana stared hungrily at Sheila, wondering how she could be able to absorb her light energy out of her. Sheila had the power of the sun- another rare power Elana could never obtain. The elders suddenly hot up and made a semi circle around their queen, seeing Elana's gaze fixed on her.

Then she scowled and turned her head. So freaking cute. - The seer arrived shortly after. She was an old woman with total white eyes. She had worked in our pack for centuries. “She will sleep for this,” the seer said. She placed her palm against Brie’s forehead and whispered something in the old tongue. Brie’s lashes fluttered, and she fell asleep immediately. After hours of being stubborn and fighting us, her body finally relaxed. And then the ritual began. The seer set three silver bowls before us, filling them with water and herbs. The liquids inside hissed and smoked. She cut each of our palms with a silver dagger, letting our blood drip into the bowls. The water turned red and it glowed