Skyclad Witches Novels & Stories

I can not communicate with my Luna, and she must be worried. “What news do we have?” I asked Dane, who was as worried as I was. His mate and their newborn were back home, too. “Abelina says the magic in this place is strong. We have four witches in the White Claw Pack. We should send for them,” he suggests tactfully, knowing I don’t take chances with Bella.

The last two were a pair of twins witches and they looked absolutely terrified of something. The twin witches stood up, “I’m Ruby and my sister is Rose”, she fidgeted. We ran away from Aradia and found our mate here in Andora, he’s a merman warrior. We ran away because of our powers, you see my sister and I are extremely rare witches. We’re cradle witches, descendants of the original witch Rowena. We’re also the only ones with the power of Blood Affinity”, she added.

Her voice was quiet, but heavy. “The wolves of the Eclipse.” Luka frowned. “What about them?” She lifted her gaze, and for the first time since waking, she looked truly, deeply unnerved. “According to this,” she murmured, “they weren’t just wolves.” She slowly turned the book around, revealing an aged illustration. Two wolves stood beneath an eclipsed moon—one black, one white. Tangled together. Bound. She took a slow breath. “They were more than mates.” Theoden’s jaw clenched.

Axel replied. "Axel I will like to apologise for my rude behaviour earlier, you are more than welcome to stay with us for as long as you want" Lydia apologized, if it weren't for him then they would all be dead, they had set up the invisible wall due to the rogues because most of their magic doesn't work on them. Axel held his head high as he looked at her. "And Claire, how would you like to join the witches warriors?" Lydia suggested. "No thanks" Claire refused, she enjoyed the training she got from Hazel which was more than enough for her.

Even if she had wanted to, Merlin doubted that she could speak, as the tale Aunt May told her stunned her into silence. The Cottard witches were the oldest and most powerful of the witches in the bayou, their history and heritage filled with secrets and legends, that were passed down through the generations. One such legend told of a witch, born to each generation, who had the power to control all the elements of nature, unlike most witches, who can only manipulate one. There were signs that accompanied the birth of the witch, but her full potential would lay dormant through adolescence until her innocence was taken, thus awakening her dormant powers.

I asked, and Kyle looked at Gale, probably contemplating whether to tell me the truth. "Well, we were coming to the Enceladus pack to verify if you were a Lycan since we heard a wolf half-transitioned here. We were on our way when we saw the witch prince Alcinder bringing you to the witches' hideout. It's not hidden how this particular witch clan is known for their hatred towards werewolves," Gale paused.

She asked and I stilled. "Why will I reject you, you're my mate." I said and she sighed. "Oh." She replied. "Alpha, I'm back." Aren said and I stood up. "I'll be with you soon." I told her leaving to meet Aren outside. Our hacker and computer operator found information about others easily. "What did you find?" I asked. "She's kinda a rogue, but not really." Aren replied. "Explain." I said. "She was the daughter of the former beta of the Crescent pack, her pack was overthrown and they had a new alpha named Alpha Rick, the alpha that has been really disturbing at times to us." He said and I swallowed, wondering what he did to her.

One of the reasons my gammas are constantly inside the borders. Thirty six witches (male and female), divided in five covens, Arkana being the strongest of them with twelve members, and Black Jade being the newest with only three members. I see it as just kids rebelling against their witchy parents. Thinking they know best, i guess. There are some rivalries amongst them, but nothing serious. I believe most of them are basically fortune tellers or charlatans. Still, i always keep tabs. Better safe than sorry.

Across from us stood Erasmus Bluthexer, Velan’s pompous royal warlock, his gray hair slicked back, his crimson robes screaming arrogance. Behind him, the five witches—Brunhilde, Hildegard, Ingeborg, Gretchen, and Ursula—lounged on conjured chairs, their cackles already echoing. “Ready to spank this overgrown toddler, Niklas?” Walda grinned, twirling her crooked cane. I inclined my head, a faint smile tugging my lips. “A gentleman never shies from duty, Walda. Though I suspect you’ll enjoy this more than I will.”

LONE ::: A witch badge into the kitchen ,and says Your Highness they are some strange men requesting to see you ,they said they are from the shadow clan . The shadow clan I repeated ,off course the shadow clan ,after such a good screw with Adria I almost forgot I was their overall commander ,let them in I said to the witch,and she leaves to go bring them in ,this witch was much older, than the rest of the other witches I see often ,I've never seen her before since I started coming to visit this coven ,I guess she's one of those witches Adria told me usually go on long astral journeys to improve their powers that takes multiple months and years before their return ,but she seemed nice though