Witchcraft Numbers Novels & Stories

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.

They were usually broken from customary behavior and killed indiscriminately and heedlessly. Unfortunately, like any typical rabid beast that was driven to destroy, kill and tear apart, the rogues loved to get into nonsensical fights with each other which had resulted in their current number of thirty-two. The twenty witches they’d recruited were some of the sadistically wicked ones who happened to need various favours. They saw the promises from the powerful Wyatt warlocks as good as gold and were therefore ready to do anything.

I would never put her in danger even if it meant I had to suffer miserably without being able to see her at all. I was a Siphon, so I could utilize other people’s magics as long as I came in contact with them. Right now, I was able to utilize sixty-one different magics, which was a historical record. Siphons were incredibly powerful witches, so only a handful had ever been recorded. I was two years older than the twins, who would turn eighteen in the next month. Kenzie sure grew up in the past three years. It was great to see the woman that she had become.

the woman said, her smile twisted and devilish. Eric Damian decided he had heard enough, so he forcefully got down from the stool. But before he could say or do anything, all the witches stretched their hands towards him, reciting and chanting a spell. He let out a piercing scream as intense pain coursed through his body, but he fought through the agony, determined to confront them. The witches intensified their chanting, their voices filled with urgency. Yet, even they struggled to control Damian. A whole coven of the most powerful witches in the world, 59 in number, found themselves unable to restrain a single man.

"I heard witches are divided into covens. How many are there exactly?" "In the past, there were five covens of witches in the kingdom. The Kandalas (night witches), that is us. The Kunarians (green witches), the Natosians (sea witches), the Fidimonin (folk witches), and lastly, the Tambolans (gray witches). Currently though, only three covens remain as the rest have either been impacted by the plague that nearly wiped out the whole of witches, or crossed to another dimension to survive. The only covens who survived the plague were the night witches, the sea witches, and the gray witches." "And each coven operates differently?"

“March on crusaders! Scour this place until those scourges are all captured!” Receiving the order from their Commanding Knights, the crusaders forced their way further into the witches’ sanctuary feeling as if they have already won the war against the forces of darkness. “This way! Everyone get inside!” Tiffaun, Silvia and Amich followed by a small group of witches barged into the Cronus chamber where they observed an ongoing ritual taking place with the support of the remaining members of the colony. Their numbers weren’t that high; roughly 16 of them. They bolted the huge doors shut to prevent any further interruption.

"The fact that you are willing to even take the risk is enough. The only problem I have is that the witches are not willing to help." "You know they abide by their pacifists ways, your highness," Theo said. The King sighed. "Fair enough. Now, how do we use this method?" "I think I might know a way," Quinn said, then glanced towards Christine. "How many people can your spell be strong enough to work on?" "About twenty," she replied. "That's fair." Quinn glanced towards the man at the projector. "Next page, please." The man nodded and pressed a button. It switched to a new page

"Kyle said you wanted to talk." "I did. Because you need to know what you're up against." Morganna moves to the cot, sitting with her hands folded. "The Twilight Covenant won't stop just because I'm gone. If anything, my purification will make them more aggressive. They'll see it as proof that divine blood is powerful enough to undo three centuries of dark magic." "How many of them are there?" "Six that I worked with directly. But the Covenant is larger—maybe twenty practitioners total, scattered across territories. They operate in cells, so I don't know all of them." She looks at me directly. "But I know the leaders. And I know their ultimate goal."

And I started laughing. “I am not a fucking prophet. I lived in a trailer and was treated like trash. And now I’m pregnant with Logan’s baby. How the hell am I meant to take the pack back from him?” I asked. “I don’t know. But all I do know is that you are the one that has to do it.” He said. “How many are in your coven?” I asked. “Well, when the treaty was made there were four. Now there’s 10.” He said.

Dee POV So, Ruby and I went topside to get with the elites and warriors for all 6 packs, I know that we had need Dark Dragon Recruits but I am not sure of our numbers and same with the Special men Elite team. I wanted to get a head count on every warrior and the elite in each pack. I got there all the warriors are stood in a squad style formation, then the elites were standing next to them in formation as well, the Alpha’s and Beta’s from each pack stepped forwards and gave the numbers of warriors and Elites in their pack , First Mark he said Queen Destiny we have 500 warriors and 300 elites warriors, I said 800 in total thanks, then Bryant said our pack in this location has 1200 warriors a