Witch Pic Novels & Stories

🌊 The River Witch Genre: Supernatural Thriller Target Audience: Teen and young adult readers (ages 14+) Tone: Dark, mysterious, emotionally intense Protagonist: Amara Nwosu, a 17-year-old girl with ancestral ties to an ancient river deity Setting: A remote Nigerian village surrounded by dense forest and a cursed river Last Recap:

"Look, SIL. I'm going to be straight to you...my cousin will come back after the war ends. I have seen the wars of the wolves...it doesn't end soon." "But the maximum time it takes? Cant, he comes back and meet me and then go back to the war?" "Or it's just that I can talk to him through the witch phone..." "A witch phone? What is that, cousin?" Debrah asked narrowing her eyebrows. "There is no such thing, Pidge. We don't know where they are...Leticia cannot keep their track." "You have to stay strong and bless him with a child. Guy or girl doesn't matter..." Debrah assured her.

I said in a rush. “Were you girls sleeping together then?” Timothy asked in a dark tone. His face turning frightening. “No-no.” I shook my head adamantly. “She’s my friend.” “They bathed naked, Pa.” Uriah reiterated. “Then they walked these woods naked and dressed each other in the moonlight. Witches, Pa!”

LUCAS “You want that thing off your wrist, don't you?” Max, a girl I had never spoken to, said to me. I knew Max Kane quite well. Everyone in Woodhidge high knew who she was. She was the self-proclaimed queen of the school and was quite attractive. She had short blonde hair that barely reached her neck. Max has very clear blue eyes and a beautiful accent. She was charming and knew how to pick the right outfit for her build because everything she was ever seen in looked perfect on her.

His mana drained to zero. Outside of the time-frozen world, a yellow sorceress who was sending signals just a few seconds ago finally stopped. She was the one controlled by Niccoli and she finally managed to hack every mode of communication in the whole country. Niccoli made him temporarily replace every headline with a single sentence. "The Blood Witch has intruded Iridos!" Grace, as the person in question, naturally came to know about what Niccoli did and by now, given how large of a commotion the message had made outside, she could feel that the ones she was wary about were heading towards her.

“I want her thighs” Each person said a sentence. They want to eat her. She shrunk and panicked. She said: “Who are you? Why do you want to eat humans while you are human?” They burst out laughing and didn't care about her words. A skinny guy approached Lily and then the guy touched her cheek with a long and pointed fingernail. “Well, well, well, your meat is so tender. ” Lily shoved his arm away. Unfortunately, his fingernails scratched her face and the blood started to flow.

Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.” I’ve seen other witches wandering around campus with theirs. Random floating objects or a slew of different animals saunter around with their witches. Some were as small as a pixie while others stretched high towards the ceiling, towering over the lot of us. There have been moments when I’ve thought what mine could possibly be. “Do you have one?”