The Worst Witch Novels & Stories

WITCHES: THE RISING PLOT The era of witches is gone forgotten by all but a few who has lived through it. However, a teenage girl discovers her powers in an unexpected manner. With the unlike squad she has come to regard as family, what are the challenges they will face in a world predominantly governed by humans? Will they come out whole, alive, unscarred and unscathed? CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV:

I have a minimal worldview about magic. And I’m sorry to say most of that is negative. I don’t deny that there are good witches out there. I’m mated to the best one. But my time dealing with Shit Witch, yes, I refuse to use her name - monsters don’t deserve words, has left a bad taste in my mouth and a negative view of witch stuff.

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.

The ground shook beneath their feet as three witches tried to gain the upper hand against the red witch who possessed unimaginable magical prowess. The Eldest witch Ursula, a formidable woman with eyes as cold as ice, raised her cauldron high in the air, calling forth a powerful storm of fire. The swirling flames quickly engulfed the battlefield, setting the trees ablaze and making it nearly impossible for the Red Witch to see as Morganna fired her arrows laced with poison behind her. Some of which struck her Thinking quickly, the birdlike witch quickly erected a barrier that shielded her from the fiery onslaught. In response, the dark and white witch cast a powerful magic spell that ripped

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 asked. "It's pretty much the strongest witch there is. A great witch's magic is the most powerful, and most potent." Lucy explained. "So a great witch's curse is the worst you can have. Talk about bad luck, kid." She shook her head in disappointment. "That's exactly what the curse is, bad luck." Nova informed us all. "Okay, I'm gonna need someone to catch me up, because I feel like I'm grasping at straws to keep up." I finally spoke up.

I guess that is why the monsters in the Dark Forest never came close to me and why Zane is too attached is because of my magic energy. I've done my research about red hair but the only clue I have is that I was born as a witch. A red witch, a powerful being in the world. In the books, it had informed me that witches had become extinct for hundreds of years and that a red witch is just a myth. There are still unanswered questions and it's giving me a headache. I should find clues inside the estate since it has a large library. I'm sure I can find other answers in there.

She rejoiced that the collar was gone from her neck but now only fear could be seen in her small face. "A sorcerer" She murmured as she took a step back in a startle. Her last wish was to be taken in by a sorcerer, but her misfortune struck a jackpot and served her with the last boss who probably would want to use her as a sacrifice! She knew she had very bad luck and often met misfortune but today, this misfortune was a thousand, no a million folds worse than ever!

When you start using magic for ill intentions you can become a dark witch or wizard and it’s very hard to turn back. Elder Wynn goes on about our roots in the magical world and how our town was founded by his father’s father’s father’s father back in the late 1600s when witches were hunted and burned at the stake. We made an alliance with the werewolves to live peacefully without persecution from the human world. The problem is we haven’t changed anything since then it’s as if the entire council is still living in the 17th century.

Years has passed many of us has left the groove and gone ahead with their life’s but when she called asking if we would join her to put the witches names in the mouth and hearts of People; everyone of us who knew what she was capable of and as much power she could weild , you see people who tell stories about her claim to know she is the greatest witch of all time but the thing is we know she is the greatest witch , we all saw her defeat her eighty year old grandmother in a spell duel , we saw her kill the poor old woman , that would have been our thoughts if she was a nice old lady but nah we did not miss her one bit. She was a terrible and a wicked witch , that word wicked witch of the wes