Vampire Diaries Witchcraft Novels & Stories

I didn’t even try to fight when she said goodbye to the boss, making an excuse that I had to pack. “What the hell?” I whispered to him while the boss looked for the check with the payment of the last days that I had worked for her. “I saw a witcher do it once,” he explained casually. “I had no idea how he did it, so I looked up some information about it. Turns out vampires have some hidden abilities. I can whisper in your mind what you should say, even though you could refuse. You accepted what I did, Juliet.” “You had no right …”

She was the only one that could have saved him from death if only he had left her alive. Working with witches has been quite fun for me. They supply me with potions while I supply them with the weird ingredients they ask for. I have always looked for a good way to attack the infinite nightcrawlers pack but they were just too strong. Damon and Derrick really had one thing in common as father and son and that was the ability to be able to share their strength to the rest of the pack. Too bad their weakness was in their anger. It's quite a shame that strength is no match for a witch's potions.

"Yes. Then, there was stirring discord between Brighton and the coven. While witches are humans with extraordinary abilities to bend nature etc, Werewolves are pure magic. We recharge just by looking at the moon, we have speed, strength, speedy cell regeneration, and telepathy. While witches need spells to harness those types of powers. It made the witches jealous, especially the coven closest to us. They are the blood coven of our region. Their powers come from blood sacrifice. Another thing happening was that we were feared by them, some wolves went further to oppress that coven. Pack members in Brighton already knew that their tyranny to the coven would be put to an end if your grandfathe

“Kayla has something to tell us. She has information about the witch who is after us.” “Great. Let’s hear it.” Natasha stated sarcastically. “The last I heard, she was spotted in Ohio. Rumours say that she is after the original vampires. She wants to break the sire link with the help of the blood of the descendant of the original maker of vampires. She found the book of spells that contain the ritual.” Kayla stated. “She wants to rule both the vampires and witches. So my faction is trying to stay away from her and her minions.” “Do you a name?” I asked.

It was a dossier of nightmares. "The Crimson Matron," Aaliyah read aloud, her voice tight with a mixture of professional fascination and genuine fear. "An Eastern European witch with advanced hemokinetic abilities. Specializes in blood rituals and generational curses. The Ledger notes she single-handedly brought down the entire vampiric House of Carpathia in a single night of bloodshed." An image of a woman with unnervingly dark, knowing eyes and a cruel, painted smile appeared on the screen.

“What are you doing?” She smiled and stood to her feet. “I reduced a fraction of your army.” I reached out through the mindlink. “Where the hell are you people? Strike her, now!” There was nothing. It was like no one else was here. I know that it can't be possible that she was able to do this. Most witches do not know how to wield the elements like this. They are not as powerful as the first generation who have died off. “What have you done?” I shouted and started to shift partially. I was a Lycan of Alpha blood. I won't let some measly witch do this to me and go scott free.

As soon as the last few words left my mouth, the witch’s face paled. “Vampire blood?” “Yes.” “But you don’t do magic. You’re a human.” “Give her the fucking blood,” Tyler growled. Once the witch placed down the herbs, she disappeared into a back room. I shifted back and forth on my feet, glancing over at the others, who all waited impatiently for her return. “If you guys want to be strong against the potions that my father creates, then you need to be willing to drink vampire blood. Your wolf powers won’t heal you alone.”

– Jonathan asked, looking at the rearview mirror to check on the backseat. “Nah, it’s fine. Don’t worry about him. We have healing witches at the Virgo. They’re specialized with accelerated healing approaches.” - Damon replied Jonathan nodded. So not just werewolves are real, then. So are witches. Looks like there’s a lot of things he doesn’t know about the world then. Perhaps he ca use this opportunity to ask. Whatever he has in mind, he can always ask it now. A first-hand experience would always help him in his profession.

He was hungry for it, yet it didn't smell nice to him. Damien moved in the dark towards the main city, searching for one's blood that would satisfy him. He was nearing the main city when a hoard of people beleaguered him. They weren't humans. Most of them had odd-coloured hair and white eyes. They were Whigans. Whigans were beings that transitioned from humans to vampires. Those creatures had everything a normal vampire had, except a human form. When humans transform into Whigans, they lose their ability to retain their human physique forever

One of the elders asked with a deep frown. Any kind of magic was forbidden in the werewolf clan. But they knew that werewolf and witches were still keeping contact to get their fair and unfair things done. The elders had good allies with some of the witches as well. So, he was thinking of calling one of those witches to help alpha Dante.