Witch Elm Novels & Stories

She smiled, but it was a mirror’s smile, not her own. Esi reached out to stop her. The child whispered: “You’re new here.” Her voice shifted mid-sentence — changing pitch, age, even accent. Tano pulled Esi back. “She’s already been rewritten.” --- At the center of the village stood a Tree of Paper — bark made of woven scrolls, roots made of black thread. The wind didn’t rustle it. It read itself. Constantly. Pages rising and falling like breath. Esi stepped close. One page fluttered loose and hovered in the air before her eyes.

"So Izanna, you’re saying when we go up to the mountain, we'll find the witch with the werewolf?" "Yes,” she answered. “And will he be a problem?” I inquired. “I know he’ll be a big problem. You see he’s not just any werewolf, he's known around these parts as the Mad Alpha."

I struggled to rip my hand from his grasp again," Gerwulf if what you say is true then you need to reject me. I'll only be a danger to the pack." Gerwulf's grip tightened and his face hardened," NEVER say that to me again, El. The moon goddess put us together for a reason. I think you often forget that I'm only half a wolf... which is to be expected. You've spent so much time around me that it's not shocking to you like it is others. Witches and shapeshifters can benefit greatly from one another. If you can learn to shift and control it we could become a great force to behold on the battlefield. You'll feed my magick and be able to hold your own against others."

there isn't a need to do that"? I don't expect you to know pain but wound that deep hurts a great deal, alright!" "Puppy, come here. " Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached. Ariana was scared that Mike would scream or hit her if she didn't abide by his words.

I said, standing up with him and feeling the sudden shift in the air as the focus moved from the past to the immediate future. "They won't follow us into the Eldwyre Marsh, not after what happened to the last scouting party that went in there, and besides, we need the rest of the spell if we're ever going to get this thing out of me," he said, grabbing his tunic and pulling it over his head with a grimace. "Your mother’s notes mentioned a Nexus in the ruins of the old witch settlement, and if the missing pages are anywhere, they’re there." "You want to go into the heart of the marsh? My people will kill you on sight, Vaelor, they don't care about your titles or your excuses," I warned, but I

'Wamlisia,' Kamryn sounded grim and I tensed in my posture. Wamlisia was an elemental witch, one of the two strongest witches to be ever born. She could control almost all known elements and she was also the one who wrote the book of prophecies. The book that now I retained and the world has been looking for it. How my mother came to possess it was something beyond me.

I took a deep breath and continued, “But I do have one favor to ask. Can I please have some wolfsbane?” She looked back up, meeting my eyes, studying me, and cocking her head to the side. While she was human, Hugo told me that she knew about our kind. He and my mom were not the only werewolves she employed. “What do you need wolfsbane for?” “It’s personal.” I wasn’t telling her shit. “What form do you want it in?” “What forms does it come in?” “The two most common are dehydrated and a concentrated liquid—usually we sell the liquid form in darts.”

Thirteen years ago I watched as my daughter played at the fields she was growing up to be such a beautiful young girl She loved butterflies and they seemed to have migrated out of season. I am going to try and create an Elixir for a field of butterflies for my little sweetheart … “malino san ivanta “ she spoke “mummy!!!! Butterflies” Alice voiced rushed in excitement her smiles Shone above the fields as she chased theme around Another successful spell it wrote Ingredients: Harman tree bark A can of worms

It's been 3 months since Elena left Britney's home. She now had the job at Liam's uncle's restaurant to work as a waitress. It was tough since she had never done this kind of job before. Liam's uncle Troy made it easy for her and gave her more time to study for her exams which were in less than 2months. Liam as usual always comes to visit and made sure she wasn't feeling alone. "How are you preparing for the exams, well I know you make the best grades in school." He teased. Elena laughed. "So Prom is at the corner, any plans?" Liam said and winked. Elena told him she wasn't sure if she would attend and besides she's not really into attending things like that. "It's the one time you've to att

Bit by bit, black light forming eyes and mouth began to appear on the tree trunk. "What did you say earlier Za?" asked Reymond who was beside Azareel. "It's a vine, its main strength is a plant, but we can't attack with the earth element, it makes it easier for the tree to fight its enemies." Azareel explained while noticing the tree's traits. "Eee ... that tree reminds me of Helloween days," said Tanner. "Now isn't the time to joke around, Tanner," Eruza admonished. "I am not kidding!"