Supernatural Witchcraft Novels & Stories

Hell, I wasn’t even aware if he had already found his bitchy mate! I had to seek the fastest way to become stronger. I was in the library of my aunt's house, digging through books, trying to find something, anything, that could help me fulfill a specific goal. I had been researching magic and witchcraft for weeks now, desperate to learn how someone like myself—a young witch with relatively little experience compared to all these ancient texts on sorcery—could manipulate things around her without needing potions or artificial aids. My hands grazed over hundreds of different books and manuscripts as time dragged by until finally, one book caught my eye: "Knowledge of Witch Souls." It described

Each sound like a countdown to something catastrophic. The office was warm, the scent of cedar and whiskey lingering in the air. Xander closed the door behind us and turned to face Simone. “Alright. Two days. What do we need to know?” Simone didn’t sit. She paced. “She’s not just a witch anymore,” she said, her voice clipped. “She’s transcended. She’s feeding off the blood of witches and wolves alike. Sacrifices. Old magic. Things you don’t read about in any usual spellbooks because it was too dark, too forbidden.”

["What is the witch's name, by the way?" ["Well, she said it was Samantha!"] ["Samantha? I'll research anything about her with my mom. You know how freaking older she is, she should probably know something about this witch. Two questions about it: Does she agree with the Witch Queen? And how does she looks like?"] ["No, she doesn't agree with the queen, she hates her, just like me. And about her appearance, she has white and long straight hair, red eyes, full lips, white skin, a curved body, and is also taller than me."]

Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council. One other side was to be inhabited by witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, and hybrids of all kinds of all races. Races were compatible, who tended to congregate in one area of course. No one had the spare time to deal with hordes of supernatural beings that were always ready to make trouble and capable of inflicting terrible damage if fought.

Andrea, Jax, and Rachel knew that they had to find the source of these disappearances and put an end to the threat looming over their pack. With the guidance of the Moon Goddess and their unwavering determination, they embarked on a quest to uncover the truth. Their journey took them through ancient forests, hidden caves, and forgotten realms, as they encountered mythical creatures and faced formidable adversaries. During their investigation, they discovered that a powerful coven of witches was behind the abductions. These witches sought to harness the energy of the captured supernaturals to perform a dark and dangerous ritual that would grant them unimaginable power. It was a race against t

Mathias theorized, seeking confirmation. "Good, very good. I learned a trick from the book of the lost tales. Each supernatural being emits a unique energy to the universe. Vampires and werewolves discharge much higher energy than witches and wizards, as witches and wizards are more human than supernatural. But still, no matter how subtle it may be, a witch can still be tracked and located using this spell," Mathias revealed, piquing Damian's interest in what he had in store. "Does anyone happen to have a map of this town?" Mathias inquired of the coffee shop staff, who were all under Damian's mind control.

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

Chapter 21 Supreme witches are the ones who control your powers. The Supreme witches are said to be the living embodiment of magic itself and there are few of them and they do not last solely and be transmitted to the next generation. Supreme are the witches who also have the strength to cure and treat the illness of humankind or even witches like them.

“Well, you see, the witches had a special method of learning witchcraft. It’s quite different from cultivation, mind you. After all, when we cultivate, we rely on the holy spirit to align the meridians in our bodies and condense our essential qi. Witches, on the other hand, mainly rely on external things to practice their witchcraft, such as insects, herbs, and even human blood!” “What more, from what I’ve read in a few ancient books, witches used to apparently slaughter young children to maintain the balance of their feminine and masculine energies! Naturally, this enraged the public, which led to them working together with the forces from the ancient cultivating realm to exterminate the wi

They draw energy from all of nature's elements and without a coven, a nature witch was nothing. Annette was different. She's a gray witch. A witch who can draw energy from both dark sources and nature's element and can function with or without a coven. Dark witches cannot be considered evil as there was a bad side to everything. Even nature witches were forbidden from casting certain spells in order to keep the balance in nature. Both dark and nature witches were banned from practicing forbidden spells but Annette had broken the law from both sides thereby disturbing the balance in nature and in afterlife. Practicing forbidden spells was like poison to a witches' core. It blackens the heart