Supernatural Witchcraft Novels & Stories

I felt a wave of nausea hit me, the air in the cave suddenly feeling too thin to breathe. Baba wrote that twin witches back then were different. They did not possess their own internal well of power. They couldn't draw from the earth or the sky the way Freya could. They were siphons. They required another source—living batteries. They drew magic from other witches, from magical creatures, from anything that had a pulse. Because of this, they were labeled abominations. Parasites. The tradition didn't end until a set of twins was born who defied the laws of magic. They were the first who could draw directly from nature, independent and powerful.

"Damon, Arnette, you're coming with me." --- **THE WITCH'S SANCTUM** The sanctum of the Pack’s witch was an old, weathered cabin hidden deep within the forest, surrounded by towering trees and shrouded in an aura of ancient magic. The air was thick with the scent of herbs and incense, and the flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows across the walls, creating an atmosphere of otherworldly tension.

He threw another question back to me, and I responded, " No, sir " "Wow? So you cannot tell, whether you're a blood witch or an earth witch or a portion witch?". The look on his face became disappointing. It seemed he wasn't willing to teach me from the very start of every witch academy. "Fuck.... Lesson number one, Agatha ". He crossed his legs after asking me to bring out a book and a biro. I followed every of Mr Franks instructions and the for today's lesson? He wants me to elevate a flower pot from the ground using my mind.

I knew the council wasn’t a fan of the werewolves mixing with the witches and even her coming tonight was very controversial for them so I needed to tread lightly in this conversation. “Look, Alex, I have nothing wrong with that, but a lot of the council members are very traditional in their ways. But that is also why I wanted to meet with you today. As the town historian I have many accounts of supernaturals living together. I even have accounts of werewolves being mated to other supernaturals” Elder Scott said “What? I thought I had to be mated to a werewolf. How is that even possible?” I asked him. “To that my dear boy, I do not know, but we all come from the same goddess and she pairs us

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.

Surprised. "Can you do something about it?" I asked her. She smiled and got up from her seat. "Witches, wolves, vampires... All of us are powerful supernatural beings. We're known as supernatural because we're superior to the natural ones, that's the humans. I think you both know that?" She spoke. "Yes," we agreed, looking at each other. "So we're powerful. And we do handle our powers nicely. But then, there's always a supernatural being, who is extremely powerful. Much more than the usual ones, and that's where the problem begins," the witch explained.

The Hunt was dedicated to killing all supernaturals, saying that we were unnatural demons who needed to be extinguished. The first group they went after were the witches. The witches were the easiest species to get rid of since they were basically human. They didn’t have magic wands, hands, or pinkies. The witches believed in making their own magic. They had books that were passed down from generations, teaching them to make potions. They read directions out of a book, mixed some things together, said a few words, and poof the outcome is a potion. They had no sort of immediate defense once their potions were gone because they had to prepare them days in advance.

Blinded by his rage he tried to reach her with his mind growling when he was blocked, ‘You gave me the Dark Power now make it work’ He slammed the Witch into a wall his grip on her scrawny neck tightening. ‘Why can’t I control her?’ The Witch knew whatever she said would not appease him, she knew the Silver Wolf was protected by the Goddess herself and no amount of Dark magic would work on her for long. She had warned him not to mind-link Katya, it gave her the power to overcome the Darkness, she did not know it but carried the Light inside her. By mind-linking her to show off Damon had inadvertently woken this power and Katya was far stronger than her. Closing her eyes the Witch incanted th

he says. Getting agitated I stand up and start to pace. “I can’t just quit, Rick,” I reply. “What most don’t realize is there is a Witches Council. Similar to a Wolf Council but they do different work. We work for supernatural groups as well as humans,” I say. “The human work is a bit less complex, usually; however, the supernatural work requires a lot of special expertise. I am usually sent in to flush out the convicts in the supernatural realm. It could be wolves, demons, vampires. Whatever you can imagine as the worst of the worst, is what I must contend with,” I say to him as I continue to pace.

-"Yes, something is up. Morgan, I would like you to keep an eye on the council while following the rogues up north. We need more information on both parties if we are to be a step ahead. Regarding the witches and the black magic, didn't you have a friend that was a 'good' witch? Maybe you can ask her if she heard anything." -"Yes, and they are called Light Witches, boss! Their power source comes from nature and good deeds. Witches that use black magic are called Shadow Witches; their power comes mainly from necromancy and bad deeds." She giggles, "I can't believe I have to teach you this every time." I give her a severe look. "You know, there's no harm learning about the culture of other su