Spider Witch Soul Eater Novels & Stories

The black witch asked with her eyebrows raised on both of us, looking displeased by Xeno changing his mind after I stopped him from giving his life in exchange for the antidote, “I can only feed life mana using the curses I cast on my preys and to release the twin Clarkson, you have to give me another soul to eat to spare him from his death!” Xeno looked at me and I can see the pain in his eyes, knowing that we will come back to the mortal world empty-handed. But I can’t let this happen… “Will my immortality can be enough payment for the antidote we need?” I yelled at the witch, now checking on her long nails, looking bored. But when I told her the word about my immortal soul, her face lit a

We will have our mate. The wolf of a witch like mine isn't a traditional wolf-like those gifted to the weres. My wolf is cobbled together from bits and pieces of other wolves, carved from the souls of Moon Wolves. We don't stitch a complete soul to a witch's body anymore because a single soul can often overpower the host. But a cobbled soul like mine cannot because it has too many parts to have a single voice strong enough to resist my will.

There was even a spider about the size of a fist on the web. The spider seemed strange to Wilbur. It was black in color but radiated a white glow. That probably meant that the spider was a combination of the power of destruction and the power of the light. The spider was capable of feeding on Albus' spirit energy, causing its power of destruction to grow stronger. Then, the spider would feed on the power of destruction to convert it into the power of the light. With the spider growing from continuing to feed on Albus' spirit energy, Albus' condition would rapidly deteriorate. That was the reason he was in this state, on the brink of death.

"A witch? Why would we need a witch?" Zapora asked. "Because they don't only know of spells and curses, they are naturalists as well. They can be supernatural healers of our world. A witch would know how to draw the poison out." Soul steps forward, "Should I call her then?" I nod my head. "Call who?" Zapora asks. "An old friend." *** MIA

Alpha Sebastian "Why is the newcomer talking to the witches?", i turn to my Beta, Thomas, as my eyes find her easily inside the big crowd. It's like my vision searches for her silhouette by default. Her brown hair flows freely on her shoulders as she bounces at the nearest candy stand, followed by her son Hektor and three more boys, i only assume are her sons too. She is talking vividly with Ethel, Rachel and Rosalind, three of the five witches from the Blue Moon Clan. Even amongst all that noise, i can hear her distinctive laughter. My chest is getting tight again, my head is lightly throbbing and my breath is growing heavy. What is wrong with me? What is this power this woman has on me and

The face I saw in the mirror made my heart slip. Silver black hair fell in waves around sharp cheekbones and violet flickered behind icy blue eyes that were not mine. It looked like a lady named Elowen Solenne. I… everyone knew that name. She was a lone witch who lived on the edge of the territory, never came to gatherings, and never bowed to the pack. She was supposed to be dead, as rumoured. And here I was wearing her skin. I touched my cheek and the lady in the mirror did the same. My breath fogged the mirror.

"Why does it have to be spiders of all insects? Why can't it be follow the butterflies?" Flesh-eating spiders has human face and was only the size of a coin; but can gobble up a man down to the bone within seconds because they work as a swarm The curse of Love and Blood For years, the mage community has disregarded the existent of the so called Petrifying Monster. Mainly because they were aware that she was not a monster but a work of magic. However, when the news about her recent movement made it to the headline of mage publication, the community was alarmed and decided to finally hunt her down.

The Greek witch Lady had no idea that Aphrodite was planning on using the witch lady's own blood and soul to provide unparalleled power for the creatures, just so she could defeat the Moon Goddess. Witch Lady was murdered mercilessly by the Goddess Aphrodite and with her dark soul and blood, rose those most horrific creatures of all, the skinwalkers. Goddess Selene was puzzled how she could actually defeat those creatures. It seemed like the skinwalkers were taking over the Moon Goddess' warriors. She couldn't kill the creatures, but her own people were dying.

Brenna did her best to keep running, trying to ignore the stitch in her side. It had been with her for at least several miles, and she was aware of her pace slowing, so she focused for a moment and tried to infuse some of her magic into stamina. It didn’t seem to work, and she wasn’t really surprised. She had one main gift, and that was the gift of Sight. Some witches had a multitude of talents, but many were like her, with just one area of expertise.

she snapped in annoyance as she helped herself up. "Jinx! You cast a spell on him and made him forget all that happened up till this evening!" "Huh! But I did nothing but place my hand over his head," Lucia said with a confused look. "That's why I said you are powerful! According to the history of the world of vampires, wolves, and witches, only six people have been able to perform a jinx successfully." "Really? And who are those?" Lucia asked with excitement. "The dark lord himself- Lucifer, the current heads of the wolves, witches and vampires, queen Jezebel and your father!"