Witchcraft Deity Novels & Stories

Kaye answered. "Tsk. Isn't that thrilling? I still want a dramatic scene in this revelation." Angel Grace answered again. "Wait, wait... Do you mean Fyro? This Fyro of mine?" I asked and pointed to Fyro now, his tail was wagging like a dog. Angel Grace nodded. "Yes, didn't you even wonder that the Welches Sprites are very dangerous creatures but it came to you and didn't want to leave? Because his bloodlust was stopped when he met you. Here in Pandora, every continent has its deities. We are like gods, but we are not since we are not what they worship. All the deities are human bodies, except for Veneesha. This is the land of Fire and the deity of Veneesha is Welches Sprites. Maybe they say

I move over to Theseus' fountain of sight, swirling my hand inside to summon Hati's human counterpart in this life cycle. Damian, the poor soul, is an innocent thing, but he is tainted much like any other human counterpart Hati is bonded with. He's pacing inside his room, talking to Hati as he begs not to hurt Lilith. My poor Lilith. Once, I believed in birthing my own child to battle my own demons. Theseus is the god of witches, his reign passed down from his father before him, so when we found we were mated together, we once made a pact of never having children.

I asked. I was once told about the Vine of Witches by Namilla and my father. A coven of witches and wizards who draw their powers from the shape and ideology of water. They worshiped the saltwater goddess, Salacia who is in line with the Moon goddess. Which was why there was more of a connection and unison between the Werewolves and the Witches than the Vampires. “It all has to do with your mind. When you are ready to drink some water, you will break free from your healing cord and drink some water from this pot.” He told me and then left before I could ask any follow up questions.

'If you find the child, the mother isn't far behind'. So they believed. CHAPTER FIVE: MARRIAGE OF A DEITY, GOD AND GODDESS. Deities, like gods and goddesses had to visit the oracle of life and the three thread sisters, very ancient beings and more gigantic than any god and goddess. They were the only ones who would give the deities, gods and goddess their significant others if they wanted one. However, there is a catch with the process of finding 'the one' for deities.

"No, princess. The queen was in love with the Drektus but not the other way. He married the queen because of power. For years though the witches lived in harmony the Drektus didn’t like that the phoenix witches had more power over them. Witches are divided into coven or tribe. There six tribes, two covens are most powerful among the rest of the witches, phoenix being the sovereign leader as they were viewed as sacred and holy more like gods, we could use any element and what made us more different is we could resurrect ourselves and bring back the dead and also become immortal after we die and we were the only witches who could control the griffins. We were only the witches who could be immo

Sweat began to settle on his forehead, so he took out a tissue to dab it off. "Who are you really?" Aiden's voice was firm, demanding an answer. The old man hesitated for a moment, his eyes darting around nervously. Then,he sighed his face morphing into a smile " I am Cryptess. The goddess of Darkweb" However, Aiden was smart; he could see the effects he had on this old man, which only fueled his suspicion. When he raised his hand to touch the old man, he suddenly jumped off the seat to his feet.

He tells me and I nod, waiting for him to continue. “There is a story, passed down through the generations of witches, about the first witch, Aadhya. She was the most powerful being in creation and is said to be the mother of all beings. It his her ancient magic that led to the evolution of dragons, and her heartbreak that created werewolves. The story says that the Blessed Mother and the Moon Goddess are sister deities, they worked together to breathe life into Aadhya and gave her magic so she could protect the earth and those who would in habit it.” He stops to draw a deep breath and feels for something in his pocket. He doesn’t remove the object, only reassures himself that it is still th

These leaders, imbued with the goddess's power, were tasked with maintaining order and protecting magic from the corruption that Salazan could unleash. However, Salazan craved the power that had been taken from him by the goddess. In an act of cunning and greed, he used the fragments of his remaining magic to create an ancient wolf named Prata. This creature was one of the goddess's most beautiful creations, its white fur glistening with a silvery sheen at the tips, reflecting the purity that still remained in its heart.

The whole place looks scary and weird, I thrived, but I maintained my posture as my mother spares me a glance. At the entrance of the cave, the face of mother Shipton was engraved on it, the mother of all witches. A good friend of Selena the mother of werewolves, Queen Shipton was also called Aradia meaning queen of witches. Turning to my left, Hecate was also engraved on the wall. The chief goddess presiding over magic and spells, she is a great goddess capable of both good and evil. She was associated with witchcraft, magic, the Moon, doorways, and creatures of the night like hell-hounds and ghosts.

Then she said, "Dedusa is an evil witch who seeks to become immortal." "I'm sorry, dear, but I still don't comprehend. An evil witch usually resides in a human body. How could she possibly enter our daughter? Are you protecting this witch? Has someone cast a manipulative spell to control our daughter like a puppet?" My anger surged as I questioned, ready to confront anyone attempting to use my daughter as a vessel. I hoped my mate wasn't concealing information about the puppeteer, and I suspected that Dedusa might be a witch.