White Witch From Chronicles Of Narnia Novels & Stories

KIARAS POV It’s been two months now since I arrived here at the White Haven Coven. Though, it definitely has felt longer. My first week here was tough trying to just fit in. There are definitely some witches and warlocks that made it their life’s mission to make me miserable. What gets me the most is that it’s mainly adults that have an issue with me. Aunt Karina told me to ignore them. That they are just jealous because I can tap into magic no one else can without using dark magic which would also cause them to lose their powers a lot faster. Not for me because dark magic was used to create me, so I get all the benefits and as far as we know, none of the downfall. Eventually, I lost my temp

Women were prohibited in Sehran at this hour but as the lady in his carriage demanded to meet master Xavier at any cost, the carriage man could not let her down at that. He was blinded by his greed too. "That's an early statement but I can still ensure your well-being!" Princess Rosemary who had her one leg upon the another while sitting charming inside the carriage spoke, she looked at the scenery of the church sliding the curtains a little as the man tensed up after hearing her voice again. The fact that every time she spoke, the carriage man always got weird chills down his spine... she always sounded so mysterious and rare. Maybe the carriage man was just too scared because she introduce

"An oath shall be sworn here witnessed by Themis, Goddess of the Scale I shall attain all principles of Etheria And be the mistress of all evils of the 13 Hells! From the Seventh Palace, attended to by three great heralds of power, Come forth from the Throne of Slumber, Answer to the name of Rubisviel Althreya Fyaril, Orchid Butterfly Witch of the Dark Forest!" The ground bearing the circle released a turret of purplish-black light and the sheer force of the power sent the witch flying to the ground. Her familiar tumbled with her but she luckily caught him before he could hit the wall and attain any serious damage. She groaned and looked at her work. Her eyes widen at the displeasing result

“Her wolf is very noticeably different.” “Lorenzo, she’s a white witch. One of the most powerful elemental witches there is. And you’re telling me she can perform that same magic in wolf form too?” Granny leaned against the bannister, worry creeping in faster and faster. “No one can know about this Lorenzo.”

I kept clearing my throat, attempting to breathe properly, but nothing I did felt like it allowed oxygen into my lungs. “My name is Blanche, dear. I am your grandmother, on your mother’s side of course. That feeling of not being able to breathe,” she nodded her head towards the hand scratching at my throat with a grin on her face, “Is your darkness purging itself. You are a white witch. Darkness is dangerous and you do not want to meddle,” she turned towards Chaos, glaring. He arched a brow at her, "Don't look at me like that." "You have polluted my grandaughter, demon. I'll look at you any way that I wish," Blanche grumbled.

Taking a scalp from the tool kit on the working table, I slice open the palm of my right hand open and let the blood drip onto the book's pages. -"Hades hear my offerings. In your name, I will bring despair to my enemies and darkness to the Earth's surface. I, Nina White, descendent of Narcissa Wilkes, will create a Werehound army and finish what my ancestor started. I pledge myself as your Queen of Chaos." I vow, unlocking the book's hidden spells.

He had never encountered such an irritable person as her. “Okay listen. Everyone knows white witches are pure, and their hearts hold an immense amount of power and this woman is mighty among all the white witches that have ever existed. So... o. I want her heart and if you wish your plan to succeed, then try to find her first before the other creatures lay their hand on her,” Verada said, then paused with narrowed eyes. However, she isn't finished speaking suddenly, a log flew toward her, but she quickly dodged it, or it would have passed through her skull.

She raises her hand high to the sky and a black dust hurl in circles in her hand, materializing into a large book with covers made of skin and leather. “What is it?” I asked. “My book,” the White Witch answered plainly. “It gave me some insights on what sort of magic we are dealing with.” The White Witch wondered off into the forest again, reading. “Where do you think she is off to now?” Conrad asked. “I don’t know,” I replied. It was getting cold but cold was nothing to wolves especially under the full moon. “What do you think she mean by ‘intriguing and shocking at the same time’?” I asked Conrad.

Vador sighed as Aleister entered the study. "Call Alizon," Aleister said."Call her now" "Yes? You called for me,"a lady in white appeared.She had a white mark running from her hair down to her forehead,her hair was black. Alizon was a white witch,she was also Vador's godmother who stayed in the east empire disguised as an old lady.She was King Alarie's younger sister who was not killed when the dark witches had attacked because they didn't know about her. Only Vador and Aleister knew about her,she was a very powerful witch with healing powers and the ability to summon souls.