Witch Pretty Cure Novels & Stories

His long nails dug out of his fingernails and he was ready to ponder. "Prohibere"- Junnie cast the spell as he freezes in his spot. Junnie smiled in victory. Junnie was a strong elemental witch that was equal to my powers almost. But she still lacked the " Chi" Part. She looked at Priam and said-" What? He said he wanted to help... So he is the only one I can try this herb on. It is for the war" She said casually ignoring the fact that Felix was practically killed her by his eye.

(incorporate tiktik feature) When half transformed, Her shrieks is powerful and has full set of razor-like teeth the extend far back to her ears. She can also twist and turn all the joints in her body so she could easilyn rotate even her head 360 degrees The clittering sound was the tell tale sign that the bruxa is around

So ,what were you going to tell me? Reiya: Ohh that's right. I just wanted to see whether or not you can learn this spell from me. It's an incantation for the color Violet. It is really useful in fights as it is an imprisonment spell that creates a cage like prison surrounding the specific area depending on the caster's will. Size and durability of the prison will also depend on who cast it. The Pregucia Familia specializes in these types of incantations and they can be very annoying in fights as they really know how to fight dirty. Laying traps everywhere on the battlefield, binding their targets, weakening them and they can even seal their opponents spiritual strength but not many demons

KIARAS POV It’s been two months now since I arrived here at the White Haven Coven. Though, it definitely has felt longer. My first week here was tough trying to just fit in. There are definitely some witches and warlocks that made it their life’s mission to make me miserable. What gets me the most is that it’s mainly adults that have an issue with me. Aunt Karina told me to ignore them. That they are just jealous because I can tap into magic no one else can without using dark magic which would also cause them to lose their powers a lot faster. Not for me because dark magic was used to create me, so I get all the benefits and as far as we know, none of the downfall. Eventually, I lost my temp

After he teaches me how to build a fire, I tell him about what happened, leaving out some of the details like the amulet, but the kid was smart and figured out that's what it was, he’d heard many tales about it from the elders in his village. He told me if he ever had an amulet with that kind of power, he would take it to a Wizard, because trinkets like that are very dangerous in the wrong hands. Pixies are meant to start living on their own at the age of ten, because they are so used to living in forests and living off nature that provides for them. He told me about the Pixies, how as they grew older they could grow their wings, but only some of them, and no one really knew why but bravery

Marcus's claws tore through her defenses, leaving deep wounds that oozed with dark magic. Edna's silver dagger found its mark, severing the ties that bound Felicity to her malevolent power. And Amelia, harnessing the raw forces of nature, unleashed a devastating blast of energy, imbued with the essence of light and purity. Felicity let out a blood-curdling scream as the combined assault overwhelmed her. Her body convulsed, the remnants of her dark magic crumbling away. In one final burst of light, the witch's form disintegrated, leaving nothing but a shadowy mist that dissipated into the air.

They said it was because I was pregnant. The elders assured me, I stopped shapeshifting because I carried the Alpha. Soon, Ettore was hellbent on not wanting to be cursed anymore. That's how I learned there was a cure. Curing a werewolf you cursed was easy. You find their soul and chew your mark out of them. Because someone else had bitten Ettore, finding his mark took months of rituals and skill. Due to my pregnancy, I didn't want Ettore anywhere near me.

she smiles. “Shrinking logs is complicated, but this…” I say, waving my slightly trembling hands around the hut, “... this isn’t complicated?” “I’m a Venusian Witch,” she says as if that ought to explain everything. I wait, too befuddled to make a smart comment. “It’s the one bit of my magic honed to perfection. I can turn any space beautiful, even when I’m at my weakest. It’s pretty much the only kind of magic I’m allowed to perform.”

There must be something that had empowered the girl to go into such a mood. "This isn't school work." Vicky replied, finally peeling her eyes from the book to look at Jessica. "I'm looking for a cure." She said. "Oh great. A cure." Jessica nodded, still puzzled. "A cure for what?" She demanded. "Draven's curse." Vicky replied, her eyes filled with determination and purpose. "I'm looking for a cure for the curse of the blood moon."

I said. Elaine looked at me with sympathy and confusion. “Sorry to disappoint you, Cassidy, but our situations have a seemingly small but relatively large difference. See, my ex-boyfriend paid a local witch to hex me, whereas, in your situation, your enemy is a blood witch herself. An incubus can remove the curse, but can’t punish a blood witch. He can help you to the best of his ability, but the rest is up to you. You might have to extend your time with him as to how long it would take to stop your aunt from cursing your family once and for all.”