Witch Demon Novels & Stories

As such, it is a form of divination. Witches: A woman thought to have magic powers. Wizards: A man who has magical powers. Werewolves: A person who changes for periods of time into a wolf, typically when there is a full moon or by will. Vampires: A woman or a man who feeds on human blood, is faster than a cheetah and can compel anyone to do something. Demons: A demon is a person or spirit seen as evil. Elementalist: An Elementalist is a person who uses elemental magic. Elements can be defined as Wind, Light, Fire, Dark, Earth, Water, etc.

Elian pressed closer, spectral hands reaching uselessly, horror rooting him as the chamber dissolved into chaos—clashing steel, demonic roars, the infant's wail cutting through like a knife. It dawned on Damitri then, in that frozen instant, the witch's warnings he'd ignored: the entity he'd summoned wasn't ally or benefactor, but the Devil of the Abyss, binder of souls, weaver of curses that tainted bloodlines forever. The power he'd stolen now poisoned his legacy, birthing a thirst in his sons that the full moon would eternally ignite—a blood hunger that chained the wolf to infernal chains.

I was not sure but I believe my witch blood made me a healer. "My witch blood makes me a healer, mixed with werewolf blood makes it stronger." "My sister had white fur too and her hair started turning purple when she was executed," Devon said while looking down and his voice went weaker. "Making her a bastard if that is true." "Union of witch and werewolf is forbidden making our kind rare and forbidden, even if there was nothing wrong with being half-blooded. Society was only setting such absurd rules. Do you know why Dion kept hunting me? He needs me to cure his son. Needing my power when he believe that our kind was unacceptable in the society." I shook my head and picked a flower on the f

wizard shows up, he wanted to know the real intention of the demon wizard:- why do you take the punishment for that bitch and do you realise that you have wasted your card, I don't know how you find it, I am surprised to see, they exist. demon:- I can not help, whenever I see beautiful women I lose my patience because if beautiful women suffer in front of me I don't like it. wizard:- so you are a pervert didn't you. demon:- no, I am a... Cali:- yes he is a pervert.

Damon then began to rub the back of his neck, like he was thinking of an answer for me, and I wondered if he would tell me the truth. Finally, Damon sat up and said, “My parents died before I got my wolf, and I became the pack orphan. I found myself being picked on because I didn’t have what the others had, and it broke me down at first. But one night when I was out patrolling after I just gotten my wolf, I came across a woman on the border of our territory. She made me an offer I couldn’t refuse, and I took it. Little did I know that I had sold my soul to the devil herself or should I say the Moon Witch. She gave me powers that no other wolf has ever possessed before and I found myself able

his eyes were black as night, his hair had blazing flames on them, his hands were also on fire, he looked like a witch that possessed the fire element. He was unrecognizable as his features looked nothing like that of a werewolf at that moment. He looked more like a demon from hell, the people around took couscous steps back not wanting to be close to the demon their alpha has become, some of the pack warriors shifted to their werewolf forms getting ready for anything. “Lucifer has risen.” Whispered Lune Katherine to herself, Mercy took steps forward while Collin was looking at Damien waiting for him to get up from the ground. No one knew what he will do to him should he manage to get up fro

I 'll kill my soul for you ' Demon' she said in shock as she met him, calmly standing in front of her "Your comrade is fighting an entire flock for you, and you are faint with such weakness?" Her eyes were blurred by her tears as she whispered helplessly, "But what do I do?" He held his breath for a few seconds, then exhaled, closing his bloody eyes " Use me, be conscious and don't let her control you. You're twice as strong as a witch with ordinary powers." She gasped as she opened her eyes to catch the eye of the two who were fighting with their hateful looks

"I stole her mannerisms to slip into the real world. That's how it's done. Mimic, infiltrate." Devon nodded, stepping closer to me, his hand brushing my back possessively. I shrugged it off, but he just smirked. "You also need a powerful witch for the ritual. Chant an incantation the whole time you're there. If it breaks—any interruption—you get stuck. Die in seven days." I stared at the newcomers. "Who are these people?" Devon gestured casually. "The woman? Thelma. Our witch. Handles the spells, the crossings."

Now I am a threat to her. “No, I want to leave it,” I said, laying back down. “Are you sure?” he said. “Yes, how did you do that, by the way? I thought she could do it because she was a witch,” I said. “Well, demons hate having scars or any beautification on their body because it makes them feel unattractive, so we have the power to clear the scars that bother us,” he said. No wonder Alma is so full of herself. The first day I met her, I low key admired her skin. She has such clear and gorgeous skin and I thought she was beautiful, but obviously she is very rotten to the core.