Who Is The Witch King Novels & Stories

He married the daughter of his Father's commander, Esmeralda. Even though, he has settled far away, the sight of his father dying in front of his eyes haunted him even in days. The fire of vengeance was boiling inside him. He started hunting down the witches but as time was passing witches were possessing more dark magic. Word spread that the witches had attacked a kingdom of vampires. This made Daniel think about ways to kill them more. For his benefit, he offered his help to the vampire's kingdom. The current King at that time was the son of Marcellus, King Caesar.

Kris says, fully catching my attention before my eyelids started to become heavy. "His mother was one of the first Dark Witches to exist back then." He rubs his eyes sleepishly again. My eyes fluttered open, and I sat up from his arms. "He's a Wizard too?" I gasped, bringing my hands over my mouth. Kris chuckles at my reactions and grabs me back into his arms. What a hybrid of a being The King is!

I asked the question that was still not answered. "Why else? For your abilities. With someone like you in her grasp, she holds great power… Yet I wonder… I wonder if something else may be of more use to her…" She mumbled but it was as if she was speaking to herself. "We captured a Wendigo and Kiara was able to reverse the progress. The rogue mentioned a king but that’s it, I know this witch is working with the rogues… but there’s more to it…" Alejandro said, a deep frown on his face. He looked up sharply at the witch, as if suddenly realising something.

Kingston probably wants the girl to get along with Decanal since they are both halves of a whole. Shortly after the other members stepped into the room one after the other. The leader of the witches came in first, he was a powerful alluring wizard with the most beautiful eyes, but underneath his beauty was a strict and wicked mind. He looked the youngest among them all, even though the Alpha king was the youngest. He looked like he was twenty-four but he was over a century years old. His name was Kolta, a distant cousin of Kiona.

Until she started to want more. Desperate for power and total control, Marinthia led an army of power hungry witches to Randale, the ancestral home of the high king. All the witches were slaughtered before they made it past the castle gates. All eighteen thousand of them were killed because among them hid a traitor. The traitor was a more powerful witch than Marinthia was. She switched sides at the last moment and led the high king’s army to victory over her own people. Some claimed that she was in love with a vampire. A vampire who dwelt within the high king’s castle walls. But that wasn’t the main lesson my mother was aiming to teach me.

I frowned at his condition as I asked-" What happened to you? Who did this?" He said while panting-" K-king Alan!!!!" A faint whisper lingered around the room as soon as they heard the name. King Alan, from the kingdom of Albion. Albion was one of the strongest kingdoms in WitchLands now. Alan was a fearless and merciless king. On the run to conquer the kingdoms. Known as the beast slayer. He was a Demi god-king on Earth. As he is half-god and half wizard. Son of Annabeth Case the brainchild and wizard William from WitchLand.

Thank your father for that, Abyss tells me whilst yawning. My father? I question. He’s a witch, the first witch of his kind. The king, Abyss explains. Does he live up there with Celeste, was he the man standing within the trees? Yes, Abyss agrees. Theseus is the witch king and Celeste is the wolf queen. You descend from a line of royalty so that makes you the princess of both kinds. You are a hot topic within the god realm. They cannot wait to meet you… it’s been a long time since the last time they saw you. She tells me.

He runs his fingers through his hair, frustration building up in his face, "I didn't lie to you, Amelia. I didn't break your heart. I didn't ruin your life. I saved you, Amelia." "Saved me?" "I saved you from a terrible fate. I saved you from the war. I saved you from the hunters. I saved you from the king." "The king?" I asked, confused. "What king? What are you talking about?" "The king of the wizards and witches, Amelia. The most powerful and dangerous wizard in the world. The one who wants to destroy all the werewolves. The one who wants to destroy you. The one who wants to destroy us." "What do you mean? Why would he want to destroy us? What have we ever done to him? All you do is lie,

Until he was uncuffed, he couldn't perform magic. Valenar was the last of the Warlock princes, which was the equivalent to the Royal family in the werewolf world. His kingdom was currently ruled by a handpicked council until Valenar and a group of senior witches could locate Santos and retrieve the key. But that wasn't where it ended.

She screamed with anger. "Who are you? What you want?". Goddess asked in a dominant tone. " I am the witch of Dark Mountain. I want to avenge King Ferguson. He cheated on me. I will not let his family live a peaceful life". She flared with anger. "But you have killed many innocent souls in thirst of your revenge. They all are innocents. King Ferguson had died long back. His only son already cursed and suffered because of you. Now you are targeting against your own son". Goddess retorted back.