Story About Witches Novels & Stories

A rustle of leaves made her jerk awake - Martina emerged from the darkness, breath ragged, eyes flashing with the same terror that pulsed through Belinda's veins. At first, they circled each other like wounded animals, hands hovering near hidden blades. Threats hissed in the stale air until a sudden howl cracked the night, reminding them that the wolves were still hunting. In that moment, the realization hit: they were both victims of the same cruelty. Days later, sitting on a cold stone beneath a waning moon, they told each other stories - how they were witches, how their families were slaughtered, how the scent of blood still clung to their memories.

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

I responded. "They're liars. They're a coven of witches, there's no other explanation. I know this for sure. About three years ago, I was dared to sneak into their settlement. I was curious, so I went. It was late at night, and I saw them gathered in a huge circle. They were chanting, their voices rising and falling like waves. In the center of the circle, a woman was floating in the air! She was glowing green, like she was made of magic. Then she started screaming about darkness, about terrible things coming. No way that was something normal people could do, right?” “The darkness?” I spat out.

I remembered I hijacked a book about supernaturals, I quickly ran to it and turned the pages. According to the book, turns out those two creatures who attacked me earlier are witches, and the one who called on the phone must definitely be their queen. They weren't from this world, they lived in another planet far from this earth, they only obey their queen as she has full control over them. Well they are witches… “So what the fuck do they want from us?” Amanda asked. “That's for us to find out” First Kovie, now a gang of witches? This is getting quite interesting.

"The stories begin the same way." Her voice settled into the rhythm of an old tale. "One unbearably hot afternoon, two witches went into labor. They were sisters of the same coven. Both carried children conceived with human men. When the births were over..." She paused. "...both babies were boys." My mother lowered her cup.

The moment Hylda came into the picture and put Sadie to death the tradition had died with her. The witch's quarters looked old and worn down from years of neglect. Sadie was long gone by the time she had even been permitted to enter the pack house but she'd heard from the older generations what it used to be like. The walls apparently had a glow to them from the amount of magick in the room. There was rumored to be a large crystal sat in a well, center of the room where the users would replenish themselves. Foliage decorated the room making it look like a green house with work stations set up. Large wooden work tables covered in rare ingredients and spells books from past generations lay on

"How could it be, sister? It's only just a dream. And who is this Red Witch? I never heard of her." "Before healing in the mountains, the servants there were all locals in a nearby tribe," I state In my facts to make it a believable story. "The nurse, name Lita had told me about the Red Witch. She was vicious and cruel and drank blood from her victim and friends with all monsters. Initially, I was skeptical, but Lita had witnessed her killing her sister. Lita told me she fell in love with the man her sister was with and wished to be with him if only the sister were out of the picture. Her wishes came true as the Red Witch was drinking the blood of her sister as monsters all devoured the rest

‘Ember, please, tell us what happened and how all of this came about? Ember stands up and begins to tell us the story as loud as she can so as many children, soldiers, and warriors can hear the tale. ‘After many years of peaceful coexistence amongst all our species, the witches accidentally opened a portal to another world inhabited by people called humans. Although we resembled each other, humans lacked magical or shapeshifting abilities. Over time, the witches travelled in secret between realms, but some never returned to Mysteria. Witches had been caught casting spells. Out of fear of becoming cursed, the humans bound and burnt them at the stake.

Alexander asked his wolf, sleep was so far away from him, "No, the goddess knows what she is doing, and I believe whatsoever the goddess gives, is always right, not to bring us harm, now sleep. We have a long journey ahead of us." His wolf said, as he watched their mate sleep soundly. ¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶ In the thick forest, the forest of the Aragon, where the witches reside, when other creatures were awake, the witches circled around a human, who was about to be used for a deadly ritutal.

The lights were dim and purplish, giving a sense that this store was a cave. It was automatic Artemisia to remember the stories of witches who pretended to be saleswomen to eat the souls of the unfortunate who crossed her path. The story frightened little Artemisia, but it no longer had an effect after so many years. After all, she had met a witch, as well as a demon and real immortal beings.