Witch Of Vainglory Novels & Stories

She had refused to tell him anything about herself because she was a witch. Then he remembered what the elders told him when they went to the supernatural council and now he found out that she was a nature witch. The most powerful witches in history with glowy hair. ‘No, no, no. It can't be. She can't be the deity the demon king has been looking for but her hair was supposed to be red not brown. The only person he can talk to for answers is Rick Marissa’s brother. He mindlinked the warrior guarding him and asked them to bring Rick to him.

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.

Jake Two hours later, Jake headed back to the basement. Warren’s knuckles were coated in blood and all Devon did was laugh at the detective. Both men turned to look at him when he opened the door and he grinned. “Do you know who I am?” “Should I?” Devon asked with a sneer. “Jake Savage,” he said with a smirk. “But my friends call me Wrath.” Devon’s eyes widened. “You’re Wrath?” “You took my sister and tried to have me killed in prison.”

He apologized for accusing me of orchestrating the attack on him and his pack, but I told him that if he thought he owed me an apology, then he should double it for Agatha, and he agreed. Glinda shifted her gaze to me, “Wisps are spiritual elements. There are some possibilities, both good and bad. Among witches, wisps are being used to deceive others, to mislead other entities from achieving their goals, from reaching their destination, or prevent them from completing a mission,” she narrated. I listened to her attentively, making sure I didn’t miss any detail. “But wisps can also be used to our advantage. It all depends on who summoned them and what their intentions were. Everything is the

I responded moments later, throwing my gaze away. He did this. But not exactly. “I’m sorry,” She croaked out, forcing my gaze back on her face. “I truly am.” The tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably now, and she reached an arm up to wipe them. Then I lifted my hand and touched her arm lightly, pulling it away from her face, to wipe at the tears. “You shouldn’t be sorry, Princesa,” I said, a corner of my lips tilted in a smirk. My thumb caressed her lower lip. “I vowed to protect you, didn’t I? So, I would burn the world for you, if it meant fulfilling my vow to you. Everything, and everyone in the world. Down to ashes. To protect you.”

“Witchcraft—” “Villainess—” The word struck like a thrown dagger, cutting straight through the noise. Villainess. Seren’s pulse faltered. The System flickered, words slicing across her vision like smug lightning. [New Identity Confirmed: Villainess Omega.] [Directive Initiated: Rule through fear, desire, or both.] The glowing HUD pulsed bright enough that wolves nearest her actually shielded their eyes, mistaking it for divine fire. Kael’s arm around her waist tightened, his low growl silencing the pack. But the damage was already done—the chant had begun. A chant not for her, but against her.

Cheyenne muttered back under her breath, hiding a smile. Tyler turned toward Isolde. “So if Tora’s the Dragon Guardian, Chels is the Witch Guardian, and Nalia’s the Phoenix Guardian… and Chey’s obviously our wolf whisperer…” Isolde rose from her seat with practiced poise. “Then allow me to introduce myself properly,” she said, her gaze locking on Nalia. “Isolde Voss. Former heir to the Vampire Throne. Current pain in my little brother’s ass. And now... Vampire Guardian.”

"You think you've won, sister? The game has barely begun." Vail returned, bringing a golden chalice filled with a potion that swirled with unnatural light. "The vessel is ready," she said. "Operative Lysandra is positioned near the targets." "Perfect." I smiled. Lysandra was my most loyal witch, enhanced with blood magic and eager to prove herself. Her mind would welcome mine. I moved to the center of the room where a traditional circle waited, drawn in ash and salt. Five ruby crystals marked the points of a star – each taken from a Ruby Wolf I'd personally killed.

While in wolf form, I gave her sanity, kept her from giving into her animal urges and going crazy. That was why rogues were so difficult to control, it was because the human and wolf were loosely connected and one had taken control. But Gavrael’s other half could each take control without him becoming a rogue. I had even begun to call him different names. Gav for the human, because he was essentially the original, Wulfric for the wolf, and Rael for the demon. “What are you doing?” Gavrael asked as he stared at me in confusion. I ignored him and focused on calling the human’s attention to make him take over from the demon. The human would be easier to reason with, the wolf could be just as vo

Humans have the least amount. iii. Derivation: Derived from the roots “Zhil” (Shadow/Darkness) and “Vae” (Pulse/Breath/Energy) 2. Vae-vhalir (VAY-vah-leer): i. Short meaning: Witches/Warlocks. ii. Full meaning: The one who masters the pulse/energy. This name is for those who can manipulate and control their zhil vae to perform curses or spells but have not been corrupted or succumbed to it.