Witch Stories Novels & Stories

Hope has been long gone in the eyes of soldiers. This has come too far. When night falls and the light of the moon comes and shines over us, that is the time we are being pushed back and even now we can't do anything. We witches and fairies are sorcerers that take life from the sun, while warlocks and werewolves take them from the moon. Our forces are weakening. Hope has been long gone in the eyes of the soldiers. I can't let this continue on. I can't let my kingdom, my world suffer when I could obviously do something for them. I must do something.

Putting him between us in the end seat. The last thing I want to do. *** My stomach was coiled so tight, I wondered if I’d be able to eat at all. “I had a nightmare…” “Did you?” He sent me a sideways glance. “Or were you having your Twinkets spy on me?” “I have no Twinkets.” It was only a partial lie. They’re not mine. I don’t know where they come from. “Do you know,” He scooped a bit of chopped vegetables and served them to Udora. “That the myth is that only a Mistress of Witches can control them.”

A murder case that has to be traced to not the wizard but the witches of the West who are known to be the good witches. What could have the king done? The story remained to lie in the big book that only the doctor himself could read and assimilate its writings. Billy feared if he unfolds the untold he stands a chance of tearing down the heart of the wolf prince, and that Warrd could grow wild to avenge the death of his father and must die and wither in line of the big book of the Witches which Billy himself had kept under his custody. If the truth is told, we can grow they said but not this time, the truth here stands to put things in danger, a rebirth of the war that took place between the

I pulled her into me and we lost ourselves to each other. ***** It was the most beautiful morning of my life. I was so happy... I had already made the bookings and reservations for a one-month long honeymoon in Australia. I was very excited about this real honeymoon. I would not have believed it just 6 months back that very soon I would be bewitched by a very beautiful, simple, pure and innocent girl. Thank you, God, for that accident on that rainy night, I have been bewitched by an angel since then... The End

I look at my clock and see I have 10 minutes left so I put on my shoes and texted Derric that I will be waiting for them in the lobby. We have arrived at the royal castle 10 minutes early. After they announced us we walked into the hall. We start mingling with the other werewolves that are present. Mostly all the unmated supernatural are present except for the Alpha, Beta, and third in command couples. We have to be here no exception. I look around hoping to find someone that looks interesting to talk to. I see a young fairy walking towards me. "Hi, my name is Celia. I'm the sister of the fairy queen."

Marjien could only smile and maneuver her jewel pets to destroy the bodies of the witches along with their crystal spells. The princess clenched her fists in the air, her demeanor became as cold as the snow. The ice that surrounded three witches bursts, bringing them with the explosion. Vivien hacked, slashed, and stabbed her way into the center of the swarming witches. After decapitating another witch that looked like a disintegrating skeleton, she took her time to look around. They're in a state of being outnumbered. These witches with Kirsten were obviously starved for this purpose. The witches not only kill, but they also ate flesh. All they could do is either keep their limbs together o

I turned and left without saying anything else while outside, right in the sky above Avelios Island, the red light was getting brighter. They never accepted any witches. That meant the rule had been broken and Lex, an ordinary she-wolf who I knew only wanted to be a famous luna, had managed to destroy the protective dome of the island of witches.

Mind you in between us all somewhere there are witches and vampires too! Witches generally keep to themselves, rarely interacting with others outside of their covens. Their territories are well-protected, and it’s uncommon for them to wander far except when gathering herbs or special ingredients for rituals and ceremonies. Their devotion centers around their goddess, known as “The Maiden, The Mother, The Crone”—a three-headed deity embodying the cycles of life, wisdom, and magic.

there were pieces of torn clothes surrounding them but that was the least of my concern. I was right with my guess and my sixth sense was also right in sensing that they were going to be the source of something weird happening, I just didn’t expect it to be this. Assuming I had focused on their scent for a while, I might have been able to tell which creature they were but I was too busy with Lovely. They all bared their vicious fangs towards lovely.

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?”