Sorceress Names Novels & Stories

“Tell me yours.” The woman straightened, her figure a tower of silk and shadow. “Lady Maelis Orvenne.” She let the name hang in the air, sharp and cold. “Sorceress of vows long broken, keeper of truths your Alpha would rather you never hear.” The room seemed to constrict around the syllables, pressing in on Serenya until breathing felt like a task. She had heard no tales of such a name, but the weight of it made her blood run cold.

I wasn't good at making plans, but having a partner who is pretty damn good at it makes a goal. He dressed up l, leaving to meet those friends of his. After he had left, I thought of what to do. Since Theo had his own plans, I needed mine no matter what. I remembered Theo once talking about a Sorceress. He said she was Darkwood's personal witch, but as long as money is involved, no one is a friend. I had enough money with me, so I quickly dressed up to meet with her. What's her name again... Oh, yeah. Sorceress Morgan el.

’ Taking a deep breath, I promised myself, “I won’t.” My phone chimed. It was a message from Eros. ‘Look forward to when he’s following you like a puppy. And no, I don’t think I know which sorceress Ryker was referring to. There are plenty of them in the East, Xy, that’s where witches, sorceresses, faes, and other magical creatures live. But I’ll ask around, maybe someone here knows something. E.’

But right now, she is our only hope. Unbeknownst to many, the Sorceress is not merely a legend. She lives in this very forest. I know this for I have seen her once before, a long time ago when I accompanied father hunting. We had stumbled upon her sitting by a stream next to a little hut, soaking her long fair legs in the flowing waters. “Ahh…Kronus of Morningstar, welcome to my humble abode,” she had called out to father when we tried to quietly sneak away. Yes, my father, Kronus, the Alpha of Morningstar was afraid of her. As is every living being who hears her name.

I asked and she raised an eyebrow, taken back from my question. She cleared her throat before speaking. "No one has really asked that.." she said and chuckled lightly. "My name is Thelia but everyone calls me the sorcerer," she answered and I nodded. While we were talking I felt a presence coming our way. Call it a prediction or a gut feeling but I definitely felt it. I stood up from my seat and looked at the balcony. Not a second later, the man with red eyes appeared right before our eyes. "Lady Nyla, stay back," Thelia said before going in front of me as we back away slowly.

He sat down, getting comfortable for what would be a long story. "Well, it all began 300 years ago, with a certain woman named Eudora Grousseou. You see, Eudora wasn't just any sorceress. She was a divine medium, an integral part of sorcerer society. As the Sorcerer Clan practices ancestral magic, our power comes from our deep connection to our forefathers and our history. To strengthen that connection, our ancestors blessed us with a divine bloodline, a family that was the bridge between the living and the afterlife.

“You just don’t remember. Not yet.” Great, even my dreams were missing from my memories. But, I decided to play along. After all, this was just another lucid dream —an elaborate, unsettling lucid dream. “Alright,” I said cautiously. “Let’s say I did. What now?” She tilted her head, her colorless eyes studying me. “Tell me, Harlyn, have you ever heard of the Sorceresses of Gaia?” “The Sorceresses of Gaia?” I repeated. It was a mouthful. The title sounded mythical but it didn’t spark any knowledge I had on sorcery. Afterall everyone knows only Melbringers do sorcery. “No, I don’t think I have.”

The sorceress, a woman with long black hair and eyes filled with hatred, wore a cunning smile amidst the darkness. With determined eyes, I summoned the power of the time element. Waves of time enveloped my being, forming an invisible shield that protected me from the sorceress's attacks. "You won't be able to stop us," I declared with a resolute voice, courage blazing amidst the dark night. "Cassian is our Alpha, and the promise he made with me is sacred. I will protect him with my life." The sorceress laughed cynically, her voice echoing among the embracing trees. "Love and promises won't stand a chance against my power," she sneered. "I will snatch your Alpha away and make his power mine."

"Your mastery over elemental magic and your unwavering loyalty make you an ideal candidate. Will you join this quest?" Felicity, standing tall and resolute, stepped forward. "I will, Supreme Sorcerer. I shall serve our coven with all my power." Constantine nodded, then turned her gaze to Freya, a witch known for her unparalleled knowledge of ancient spells. "Freya, your expertise in ancient magic is unmatched. Will you lend your talents to this mission?" Freya, her expression one of fierce determination, stepped forward to join Felicity. "I pledge my abilities to our cause, Supreme Sorcerer."

Alden whispered, his eyes wide with shock. "A sorceress?" Diana whispered. She thought they didn't exist. She couldn't believe she was actually staring at one. "Yes, I am a sorceress." The woman nodded. Her voice was surprisingly deep. "My name is Freya. And I am here because of her." She lifted her hand and pointed at Diana. Alden suddenly went alert and he blocked Diana with his body. "Look, we appreciate your help." Asher said coldly. "But if you plan to take her away, you'll have to go through us."