Witchcraft Deity Novels & Stories

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

"All right, Asriel. I need to know more. You need to tell me what this war is about." He shifted closer and leaned his back against the headboard, legs hanging on the side of my bed. "My grandfather was a strong wolf, blessed by the Goddess. He ruled over the Crimson Mountain Pack. He was the one who discovered the jade mine, and then the core inside Crimson Mountain. There is a legend saying that when he did, Hecate herself made a deal with him. As both of the powerful magical elements belonged to him and his pack, Hecate offered him a blessing. She said that if he turned his pack into a safe haven for the witches, giving them access to the stones and the core, she would bless his firstborn

“Yeah, don’t remind me. I was watching on the next a pastor down in the states going on a witch hunt.” “Funny that. Witches aren’t really in the supernatural world. That was a way of life and not a religion or a supernatural creature. The supernatural creatures are Druids, and mages for the most part with a few other creatures that have their own magic. But it’s all got laws, rules and limits. Anyway, please for your safety and that of any other humans, keep them back. I need to go take control of this from my Beta. That’s my second in command.” “Fine, but if you need our help with anything else…”

Dante responded. "Coven heads?" I asked. "Some have witch spirits, Isolde did. They are hybrids of different kinds placed in the earth to protect the inhabitants. Their wolf spirits live several lifetimes and find them every lifetime. like forever in the past and forever in the future. " Alexia seemed very knowledgeable on these creatures. "How do you know so much about them?" I asked her. "I read a lot." Alexia's response was short and quite self explanatory. I made a mental note to read more.

One of Dagon's witches’ steps forward and begins to chant as she tries targeting me. "You think your power can touch a goddess? The Goddess of Death, who is also under the protection of the strongest sorcerer of our world?" I step forward, slowly drawing from her power and draining her life source. "No one has Odin in this fight, Dagon might have been fooled into thinking you possess such power but my coven knows better." The witch scoffs when Ruby presses forward, making our eyes glow brighter.

"So you're saying you're not human," Sarah asks the guys standing in front of her. No, we're not", they chorus. "_and you're not even just not humans, you're werewolves", she goes on. "What am I again?" "A witch", Jason says "The Witch Supreme", Lucas says at the same time. "So, my abilities are not because I'm cursed but because I'm a witch?" "You got that right", Jason says with a nod. "What did I miss?"

It was a place of whispers, illusions, and riches—alive in ways that defied the natural world. And the most chilling note at the bottom: Those who enter without the deity’s blessing never return whole. To enter, you have to give him something in exchange. Like Cyrus Lockwood, he offered him entertainment, tales, and stories that amused him. Until Cyrus impregnated his daughter. He sealed the portal to everyone until they brought him a child of all 4 bloodlines, Goldenthorn, Lycan, Lockwood, and his own. I closed the book slowly, a shiver crawling down my spine. That deity is Loki, the trickster God.

One of the reasons my gammas are constantly inside the borders. Thirty six witches (male and female), divided in five covens, Arkana being the strongest of them with twelve members, and Black Jade being the newest with only three members. I see it as just kids rebelling against their witchy parents. Thinking they know best, i guess. There are some rivalries amongst them, but nothing serious. I believe most of them are basically fortune tellers or charlatans. Still, i always keep tabs. Better safe than sorry.

The candles burned black, and the stained-glass windows no longer merely reflected the moonlight; they seemed to leak it, as if the sky itself was bleeding into the room. The priestess stood at the altar's heart, arms lifted high. Her voice flowed through the chamber like smooth oil, weaving words that seemed to stretch into infinity, syllables older than any scripture. Giovanni watched from behind her. Dressed in a new suit as dark as obsidian, he wore a relic around his neck—a jagged, hollow medallion etched with the same spiral symbol found in the book of hollow. “How long until she breaks?” he asked. Though the priestess continued her chant, her voice shifted slightly, like a melody deep

Helen asked. "I suspect the wolves had witches help them," Lilith told them. "When did witches and wolves start to get along?" Darci asked. "Maybe, because they're working for the same cause, to take down the packs and kingdoms." Lilith states. "What have we ever done to the witches?" Amethyst asked. She was the goddess of earth, she could control nature and all its animals, spirits and plants, she could harness the abilities of any animal or plant, she could also communicate with them so could also purify them and heal them. She was from Unothra, the realm of seasons, it was called that because the four parts of her realm had 4 different seasons.