Witch Gods Novels & Stories

he explained further. “Yeah, just like the story I was reading. An old witch cursed the male protagonist with an evil curse that turned the man into a vampire. Are witches that powerful??" Though I didn't believe in witches and the rest I was still curious to know what he thinks since he seems to be an expert in things like this. “Yes, witches are very powerful beings because they have gifts of magic. They are touched by the gods and this makes them gods in human forms." “Interesting and who are these gods?" “Ànjönú or what is popularly known as demons." He answered.

"What about the witches? You never mentioned them, but the warriors said they are involved too." "They are on their own side and never mingled with other species before. A single witch is weak, but a coven has immense power. They stick together and play both sides. Witches don't care who wins or what any of us do until it harms them. The decades of fighting has spilled onto their territory and they kill any other species that get too close to them." "Creepy. Definitely don't want to meet a witch." "No, you don't." "Why do they call you prince?"

Looking up into my eyes, I could see tears near its edges. “After the Moon Goddess left, we all tried to get the answer as to why your eyes were red, yet Brian’s was Hazel. It took months of getting witches, warlocks, and anybody we could get to tell us the reason. While looking for answers, Hecate came to us.” She is the Three-Faced Greek Goddess of Witchcraft. “She explained that while your father was a werewolf, he was also a hybrid.”

He tells me and I nod, waiting for him to continue. “There is a story, passed down through the generations of witches, about the first witch, Aadhya. She was the most powerful being in creation and is said to be the mother of all beings. It his her ancient magic that led to the evolution of dragons, and her heartbreak that created werewolves. The story says that the Blessed Mother and the Moon Goddess are sister deities, they worked together to breathe life into Aadhya and gave her magic so she could protect the earth and those who would in habit it.” He stops to draw a deep breath and feels for something in his pocket. He doesn’t remove the object, only reassures himself that it is still th

The Greek witch Lady had no idea that Aphrodite was planning on using the witch lady's own blood and soul to provide unparalleled power for the creatures, just so she could defeat the Moon Goddess. Witch Lady was murdered mercilessly by the Goddess Aphrodite and with her dark soul and blood, rose those most horrific creatures of all, the skinwalkers. Goddess Selene was puzzled how she could actually defeat those creatures. It seemed like the skinwalkers were taking over the Moon Goddess' warriors. She couldn't kill the creatures, but her own people were dying.

The screaming starts. We do not find out much. The witches that are attacking are not part of a particular coven. They are almost like rogues traveling alone or in small groups. Someone just shows up and gives them their assignment. Hester did not know who this person was nor did she see their face. The woman just shows up gives them information on where to go and what spell to use.

George wasn't liking my idea at all. “A little difficult? How about you try impossible.” He stood, paced in the living room for a while and sunk back to a seat. “Look, there are many unwritten rules here at Woodhidge, one of which is that Supernaturals don't help each other if we are not of the same nature.” “So you are telling that you think there's no way we could convince three or four witches to help me out.” I asked, hoping the answer would be only half disheartening.

I stare at myself in the mirror and remind myself that I need to be better, stronger, faster. “You know how far away Summer Hill is?” Aunt Jo asks me as she ties the laces on her sneakers. “I do.” It’s going to take us hours to get there. But I needed to run. I need to think about what I want to say to him. Which is why I ask what deity witches pray to. “Hecate. Ora. Witches pray to the goddess Hecate. Wolves pray to the goddess Selene. It is said that Hecate and Selene are friends.” The thought of that comforted me. My aunts may be together in the afterlife if their goddesses are friendly.

’ ‘I’m not getting up,’ I protest, just to annoy him. ‘I knew it!’ “Edmund, please. Don’t do this,” she cries. “Apollo. Anyone?” “He’s gone, Princess Esther. You are now mine.” That voice puts all the pain in my body to a stop, replacing it with rage. “You are crazy!” She grumbles. “See what I mean?” Boris says. “Witches are powerful. More powerful than all the other species. With our ability to move things without touching them, we could easily win wars. Instead, we are treated like we don’t matter.”

Wyatt asked me. "Not the faces, but the names, yes. Caluder was my mother's clan." I felt Wyatt's hand squeeze mine. "and the Spivey clan is from the Moon Valley coven. I can't speak for all of them, but over half of these women are witches." "That's what I was assuming." Wyatt said. "Did you sense any other supernatural beings inside the club when you dropped Mana's bond?" "I was too busy running from you." I said. "And zapping us." Archie added, mocking his hand as if they were electrified.