The Lion, The Witch And The Wardrobe Novels & Stories

A Witch! TBC

However, I was rooted to the spot out of intense fear as the vicious figure advanced towards me at a towering height. The witch drew out a wand from inside her cloak: a nearly eight-inch long black coloured crooked stick, assumingly made out of wood with a pointed edge. It was the most powerful and enchanting object used by wizards and other magical beings in the world and, into the wrong hands, was a weapon of mass destruction. I had been enlightened about this marvellously magical object by my nurse during her bedtime stories. Ironically, I was petrified at finally viewing this object in reality while I was so awestruck to hear it about all those years ago.

Alex tore down the remaining of the wallpaper quickly and said, “Everyone walks through it quickly. The students started walking in one by one. The door had almost come off the hinges by now. We literally started pushing everyone inside. Alex and I were the only ones left when the door broke but the things piled in against the door still blocked the view of the creature. I pulled Alex's hand and started walking inside but Alex said, “One minute…..” He went to the wardrobe and started pulling it back to its place. I clenched my fists tightly and muttered, “ Please make it on time….” There was a loud crash. Then someone brushed past me and then the next moment everything became dark as the war

Elegantly dressed in deep blue robes, he steps around the desk. “How can I help?” He questions. His voice was deep and soothing, and his greying hair was slicked back into a low ponytail, kept there by a rope. “The King wishes for you to activate the witch’s amulet and send this girl to her own world with it to be destroyed there.” The Wizard’s expression becomes alerted to the words and steps closer to me. This was the first time someone had approached me where I felt no fear, I just didn’t know why.

Neither option offers peace tonight. I slide from the bed, bare feet connecting with cool hardwood. The room feels too small suddenly, its luxury a gilded cage. I need space to breathe, to think, to process everything that's happened since I crossed the ward into this hidden world of dragons and magic. The "magic wardrobe," as I've come to think of it, stands against the far wall like a silent guardian. I approach it, running my fingers along the polished wood. What will it offer tonight for my restless wandering? I pull open the doors, unsurprised to find exactly what I need—a silk robe in deep emerald green that shimmers faintly in the moonlight filtering through the curtains. The material

--------- QUEEN SEVINA is a witch and an immortal. She has been ruling over the entirety of Vire, the most powerful and biggest kingdom in the expanse of EARTHORIA. The whole kingdom of Vire has been acknowledging Queen Sevina for so long now as the most royalty among royalties. She is their leader of leaders; the queen of all kings. Many feared her for her unbridled power as a witch and the fact that she could diminish any size of enemies with just a snap of her hand. In simplest words, she has always been invincible. But until today, her power and her greatness have been challenged by a certain news that was dropped on her this morning. And that was more than enough to make her restless an

The hiding of the clan, however, is the real horror of this world I now live in. The Blackclaw clan hides in the space between worlds, or so I’ve eavesdropped/heard Krono explain one time. On one side, the clan borders the dark forest of a world full of monsters. It is said that the dark forest hides vampires, extinct in be human world, witches and warlocks like Krono, and other human myths come to life. It is said that Lorez found a magical stone that teleported him to this world, where he first met Krono. From there, the tyranny that is Blackclaw began.

door and try to open it, only to find out that Lochan had locked it, possibly with magic. Frustrated, I peer at the door knob, trying to figure out how to open it without using magic. As I lean closer to the door, my marital necklace begins to glow brighter. Suddenly, the door makes a small click sound and creaks open. A small gasp leaves my lips as I gaze at the necklace. Zeron must have placed some sort of protection spell on the necklace. Maybe that's why I was able to resist Lochan's spell as soon as he left the room. Taking a deep breath, I step out of the room and I'm met with the typical longass royal hallway. Hiking up my dress, I hurry down the hall only to bump into a raven haired

"The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe. Have you ever read it?" She gazes at the cover: a lion, a man with goat's legs, a witch all in white.... It looks.... amazing.... Holding the book like the treasures of the earth. "No, I haven't." "Take it home tonight and try it. Here, I will stamp your ticket. If you are able to start reading it this evening, you can tell me what you think tomorrow."

“Their membership was revoked and they were kicked out. I believe the white witch was enraged that day.” “Did you just say white witch?” Dylan checked. “Yes, that is how the owner is referred to.” “Are you talking about a real witch or something?” “To be honest, I don't know, but what I noticed was that she only wore white clothes and had white hair.” “Is she really that old?” “She appears to be very young; no one knows anything about her. She's a mystery, but she's also the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.” He couldn't believe such a thing existed, but whatever it was, it wouldn't hurt to see for himself.