Witch Fiction Novels & Stories

My name is Stella Basile im twenty one. I once lived a normal life. A normal life for a witch that is. My family were part of a large coven in Maine. I loved it there, we all did. When I was sixteen, everything changed. My family calls it the event. I know cheesy right? It was definitley a life-changing event. One that dispersed everyone and our coven was no more. I mostly do not remember what happened and no one will talk about it.

The vampires gathered inside the palace. Their screams and cheers.. Mateo's instructions. The number picking... The vague memory of hundreds of girls and women standing and cowering in fear. Nina was the only lady standing tall among them.She wasn't the least afraid. Then the two huge Vampires. Alicia decided that they were ancient vampires. However ,the moment he dug his fangs into Nina's neck and blood pumped out in such a fierce way including Nina's piercing scream,Alicia was unable to watch again.

Erica's eyes were closed, her lips were trembling as they mumbled some inaudible words and her face were already getting pale too. After a few more minutes, a loud scream left her mouth and she fell to the ground with a loud thud. Her body was trembling on the ground and after she seemed to regain herself, she looked around and hurriedly stood up. She had appeared into the room by creating a vortex but she didn't look like she wanted to leave by using the vortex again when she ran to the window. A vortex is a kind of teleportation method witches create by disappearing to the place they want to go.

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

EIGHT MONTHS LATER JEFF POV These past eight months have been grueling and the most challenging I’ve ever had to deal with. No vampire attacks had happened but for some reason wolves kept coming up missing. Not just from our pack either. It was happening to packs across the country. Rumors of some turning up weeks later, only to attack their own pack as a rabid. My Beta was searching high and low for a witch that would help us. The issue was no witch wanted to help. They all refused either out of fear of the Vampire King or the fear of using black magic and losing their powers all together. I sat at my desk as I contemplated what to do next. Suddenly my wolf Alec perked up and started runnin

He staggered back and loosened his grip, which allowed her to break free. Knowing that she didn't stand a chance at repossessing her sword, she pulled one of the smaller daggers out of her belt and launched it at the vampire, who had now regained his focus and was heading for her. The dagger struck him in the heart and a loud shriek escaped him as he burst into flames, ending up as nothing more than a pile of ash within seconds.

Campbell. "He hates Witches." The bald-headed woman let out a rough breath. "The Freaky World has been at peace in a long time. Nobody hates each other. That's why this school was built, where children of all races mingle." Lyla took a deep breath. "From the books I've read, Vampires have been opposing the existence of witches in the Freaky world since hundreds of years ago." She said, remembering what she had read in a history book from her home library.

We never went back to the mansion after this, and I completely understand Kai’s decision not to go back. Thirteen-year-old Viktor sees them walking towards the staircase and scurries to get back in bed, but in his rush to get away, he doesn't see the dark shadow slinking around the corner towards his brother’s room. The witch targeted Dimitri from a young age; it seems. I wonder what made her decide to go with Dimitri and not our more vulnerable younger brother, Nikolai. But then again, Nikolai has the Volkov temper - whatever parasite was implanted in Dimitri would have wreaked havoc in Nikolai.

The air in Jenifer’s apartment crackled with unspoken words, with the weight of a secret that could shatter lives. Victoria, inhabiting Jenifer's original body, paced nervously, her familiar mannerisms a stark contrast to the unfamiliar vessel. Jenifer watched her, a mixture of awe and apprehension swirling within her. “I still can’t believe this is happening,” Jenifer said, breaking the silence. “It’s like something out of a science fiction movie.” Victoria stopped pacing and turned to face her. “Believe me, I know,” she said, her voice a strange echo of Jenifer’s own. “Waking up and seeing a different face staring back at me… it’s been surreal.”

The festival had reaffirmed her commitment to the people and served as a catalyst for positive change. Lady Victoria, with her unwavering dedication and wisdom, continued to be a guiding force. Her role extended beyond the borders of the kingdom, as her reputation as a wise witch and counselor spread far and wide. She used her knowledge and influence to foster peace and understanding among werewolf kingdoms, mediating conflicts and offering guidance in times of need. Her actions were a testament to the positive use of witchcraft and its potential to bring about transformative change.