Witch Glamour Novels & Stories

"That won't be necessary, I will just have to endure this until I get back to civilization." "That's it, Dimitri, you will be respectful of our host. We are guests here," I warned. "You are so right. My apologies, Miss Imogen," he bowed and took the young witch's hand and placed a chaste kiss. She yanked her hand from Dimitri's grip. "Don't attempt to swoon me, vampire, I don't like sausages. I am an oyster and clam girl." "I beg your pardon, I do not understand." "I'm a lesbian," she deadpanned.

Glamouring was the ability to change one's appearance to look like another person, though it could also be used to change a person's age or clothing. “Alright, I’m out of here.” The Jackal said and then began to shimmer into nothingness but Paige’s whip flew so fast his world spun out of control. “Oh fuck.” He groaned from his new position on the ground. “I don’t remember saying you could go.” Paige drawled. “I’ll like to have a…chat if you don’t mind.” Her smile was so sweet and innocent one might have thought she was talking about how great the weather was. The Jackal groaned. He knew that the end had come.

Could live among wolves for years without detection. “To reveal a hidden witch, you must know that glamours are not simple tricks. They are real changes held together by strong, constant magic. A witch using this disguise will show signs if you know what to watch for: a slight glow in bright light, a quick flicker when surprised, or trouble keeping the disguise while deeply asleep or badly hurt. Most of all, their reflection may move a little late, as the magic struggles to keep up with sudden movements.” I thought about every face in the pack house. Every servant, every guard, every person I had smiled at just hours ago. Which one showed these signs? Which one was Stephanie Morgan hiding be

She laughed, “He never trusted me either, even before I got it. But with this girl, we can make it right. She is the key to ultimate power and wisdom, only one shows up every century or so.” “I will continue to break her down, but I need to give a reason for her absent, I only brought a few days.” “Glamour spell,” suggested Shasha. “You’ll need to kill another witch for it to work, we will gut her out and you need blood and hair from Evelyn. Have it look like hunters killed her. The vampires will benefit us. Once we have her, we will work to figure out vampire’s immortality next.” “You are so brilliant mother, I will not let you down.” I walked over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. I had th

That’s when I smiled. I didn’t need to touch him. I just needed the appearance of closeness. I loosened my robe slightly and lay beside him on the bed, careful not to wake him. His scent surrounded me , warm cedar and musk it made my heart ache with something between envy and obsession. Reaching into my pocket, I took out a small vial of shimmering dust — a glamour charm one of my mother’s witches had given me. A few drops on my skin, and it would leave faint traces of scent and aura that matched physical contact. Enough to convince anyone who saw us in the morning.

If anything happened to my family, I’d rip this bitch’s throat from her body. “Bitch is such a strong word, Alexander. I prefer going by Camilla” The witch stood up, dusting the front of her white skirt. “You hate us so much, you can’t see past that hatred.” “What am I supposed to see?” “For starters,” The witch lifted her arms on either side of her, then closed her eyes, her wrists twirling in circles as a blue light began to emerge around her until it almost consumed her whole. The blue light faded into a cloud of white smoke, and when it disappeared, the witch was much younger than she first appeared to be. She fluttered her eyelids, her thick dark lashes fluttering like butterfly wings,

"The Sisters of the Old Night answer the call. Dracula wants war? We’ll give him a dance he’ll never forget." One of the younger witches, with silver hair and a venomous smile, flew close to one of the rogue werewolves and winked at him. The werewolf nearly dropped his axe, hypnotized by such beauty and magical power. "They’re too beautiful to be fair," Valkyria said from the entrance. "Fair or not, they’re lethal. Dracula’s wolves will chase them like dogs in heat… straight into the traps," Adrian replied. Vlad finally looked at Elena.

“Misha I am so sorry for the horror of everything you have been through. I am still confused and may yet have more questions for you but for now I think I understand as much as I can. I do want to know though, how did you smell fully of human with no magic signature on you at all?” “Oh of course, I can manipulate how people see me with a spell called a glamour. It’s a rare spell and not many witches can do it, and only a handful can do it to the extent I can, I can literally make myself seem like a human or wolf or vampire with no signature being left behind.” I smile proud of my power to trick a whole pack without even meaning to! “So do you have full training and control over all three of

With every move she made, the scales on her green tail changed colour. "I'm pleased to meet you, Princess Reefa," Miranda stated. "I'm Nigel Vanderwolf and this is Duran Doe, Velma & Valko Silvers. The beautiful girl standing behind me is Miranda Whitmore, and the vampire is Lazarus Cresttooth." "Wait! Did you just say your name is Vanderwolf and his name is Cresttooth?" Reefa asked, and Miranda nodded. "Oh mighty Poseidon," she gasped. "Is something the matter?" Lazarus sought.

Hakeem says as he waves them into the room. In step two witches, the reek of incense permeating the air around them and I have to try hard not to wrinkle my nose. I can tell immediately who Citra’s sister is and she did describe her well. Celeste is wearing a soft pink dress and blazer combo with white heels and a matching pearl, earring, necklace set. Her honey blonde hair is pulled back into a chignon at the nape of her neck and her make-up is expertly applied, though slathered on her face. It hides her naturally sun kissed complexion under a spackle of paler foundation. Her wider nose and almond shaped, pale blue eyes should give her a welcoming expression, but her full lips are turn