Witch Orbs Novels & Stories

It's a beautiful sight, a testament to the power of love and unity. The orb pulses with energy, a balance of light and dark. One side is dark green while the other side is a vibrant white. The wolves launch an attack on us. They hurl the glowing blue orb at us, a weapon of immense power. It tears through the air, growing larger and more menacing with each passing moment. I brace myself, my heart pounding. This is it. With a shared effort, we unleash the orb, sending it hurtling towards the blue orb. The two orbs collide, a violent event that shakes the very foundations of the realm. The air crackles with energy, and the floor trembles beneath our wolf paws. The light from the orbs is blindi

If he thinks I’ll back down because of the pain of the orb, then he’s terribly mistaken. Determination fills my heart as I understand what she must do. Equipped with this newfound knowledge, I know that I must retrieve the shards of the magical orb and weaponize them with a rare species of yellow wolfsbane, a potent herb known for its lethal properties. It is lethal without magic and it’s even more deadly when combined with magic of this magnitude. I picked up some shards of the broken orb and I picked up my house and my phone from my room and set out to go into the city. I know a rare shop downtown where I can get Yellow Wolfsbane. It’s all I need to defeat Dymion, I have to get it and prep

I wish all those demons would rot in that burning hole and I kept screaming, as the Oracle shrunk with his hands in his ears, and Kyra lay on the floor fainting, blood running like a thread through her nose, ears and mouth. The world around me began to crackle, as if it were slowly destroying itself, just as I was feeling. My scream was even stronger and more poignant when a windstorm invaded the Oracle's room, and a portal as big and dark as a black hole opened, sucking Kyra in with all her might. The oracle clung to his chains, and I held Vraxlon against my body, while we were both carried away by the portal that my hatred opened, which my power conjured.

“Okay then, I'll give you want you want.” Ice gasped. “What did you just say? How will you-” “Don’t worry. I know what I'm doing.” Omeca smiled and stretched out his hand, and an orb appeared in his hand. “Move closer and feed the orb with your magic.” I'm guessing that is the cursed object that they had planned to use for themselves tonight. Calculating my steps, I walked closer to him. The orb was black and inside it, I could see clouds of black smoke and lightning flowing around inside.

She’s mine, so she’s coming with me—whether she likes it or not. I move to close the distance between us, but the male raises his hand, casting the wand in his grip. The orb at the tip glows white before it pulses and shifts into a flare of shimmering, prismatic colours. “Subnecto!” he snaps. The orb flares orange. Instantly, I’m locked in place. I bare my teeth, fangs lengthening as I try to move. The air smells like amber, wick, and salt—binding elements. But beneath that, I feel the hum of something deeper.

The orb pulsed faintly in Aria’s hand as she stood alone in the arcane vault. Its soft glow cast ethereal shadows on the dark stone walls, illuminating ancient runes that hadn’t been disturbed in decades. Every instinct in her screamed that this was no ordinary relic. It was alive. Not in the way of living flesh, but in the way of ancient memories preserved by magic older than the wolves themselves. She placed the orb on the altar in the vault’s center. Symbols etched into the stone flickered to life, glowing with blue fire as the orb reacted to its new environment. For a moment, the air vibrated—charged, trembling.

Sparks exploded in the air, throwing Wolf and Aiden off their feet. “Riven! It’s too strong!” Wolf shouted, rolling to his feet. “I know!” I yelled, straining against the orb’s overwhelming energy. “Just… hold him!” The orb shuddered violently. Luca’s body twisted, energy surging outward like a living storm. The light clashed against Vex’s darkness in a violent dance of power, making the entire church quake. For a brief, horrifying moment, it seemed the orb might break. And then Luca’s eyes flickered—blue. Just blue. Not white. Not corrupted. Blue.

But they all had this blue colour The glowing orb floated over a stone pedestal in the middle. The orb was beating like a heart “Elara, this feels wrong, Let's turn back” Owen said. He grabbed my arm immediately Before I could answer, the tentacles came. One shot out fast from the wall and wrapped around Owen’s neck. He choked and struggled But,two more grabbed his arms. They lifted him off the ground. And more tentacles wrapped his chest and legs. It took only a second then,I heard a loud crack. His body went limp immediately.

“Okay, that’s enough. Let’s go to our next destination now.” Meanwhile, in the northwest part of the magic realm, the group of Sabrina, Damona and Demonise together with their mates that were riding Kyrios, are stuck in the middle of a wide clearing while surrounded by a lot of anacondas. “How can we take the orbs?” Vorges asked after seeing the orbs on the giant snake’s forehead. “Wait—it’s not the orbs. It’s my infinite diamond! That snake might use fire!” Demonise said while frowning. “That’s bad—” Sabrina said. They almost jumped in fright when all the anacondas hissed at them, ready to eat them alive.

Was he stalling? “The Unnamed grows bored of this foreplay.”, he said and looked at Azea. “My Original lost. What a waste if resources.” He sighed. “I should have put more effort into you Will–“ The fist connected with the orb, with a resounding, satisfying crack. The orb crashed to the ground, rolling away and entangling its hands. He was confused. He didn’t notice any movement, how did he... “He’s not an object, you bastard!” The Unnamed looked at him at where Willow stood. If he had eyes, they would’ve widened. Behind Willow were nine small crystals floating behind him. There was a complete halo on his head, full crimson, and the orbs pulsed continuously with a crimson glow.