Witchcraft Vampire Novels & Stories

I looked for the witch casting the spell and my eyes fell on a strange woman still by the front door her hands were stretched out slightly and her mouth was moving in a constant mumble. "Bingo." I whispered as I knew I had little time I descended the last few stone steps. Looking around the hallway for a weapon was somewhat disappointing it was all very normal homely stuff for a bunch of deranged black witches so I settled on an umbrella that was propped by the door and grabbed. I opened the front door and without hesitation ran blindly in the direction I knew the chanting witch had been moments earlier. She felt my presence too late and with a look of shock on her face she turned toward me

"Once you are taken in, your search for the map will begin." "Why me?" I had questioned. "Surely Draven could find someone else." "But you know the members of that household better than anyone." He replied calmly. "You can move around the house and their lives without arousing suspicion." He then handed me a vial. "I will make a mixture which will transform you into a young, beautiful girl. You must also use a perfume every morning and night to maintain the form." "Witchcraft?" I had inquired. "To an extent." He admitted. "Sable was well-versed in both medicine and the arcane arts, though I could only grasp a little of each.” He explained. “I'll use Draven's and Iza's blood to concoct the po

Morgana, her eyes glowing with a magical intensity, added, "The witches stand ready to bolster our defenses. We've enchanted the perimeter with protective wards and established mystical barriers. Any vampire that dares to approach will face the full force of our combined powers." Alpha Jake acknowledged their efforts, "I appreciate the dedication and unity among us. Now, let's discuss strategies. Morgana, do you have any insights into the vampires' tactics or weaknesses that we can exploit?" Morgana, a wise and experienced leader, replied, "The vampires are cunning, and their leader, Simon Howell, is a formidable adversary. However, they are not immune to the elemental forces we can harness.

I stood up in shock when I saw it because of its appearance. “Third, the Salvi. Salvi can cast spells. They are like witches but they have a different language that only Salvi can understand, even witches can't understand their words. You can only tell if a vampire is a Salvi if their eyes are red-orange. They are the third strongest of the entire vampire clan. And they can hold the cross unlike us who are burned,"

The hurt in his blue orbs,the shallow breaths he took and the sad smile which finally thugged at his lower lip. She finally realized the worth of her words on the night of her escape. Yes she has brought the vampires to their knees and made her people happy but her happiness went along,it vanished into thin air and this made her shiver. .. .. “Arise,arise” the witch chanted over Damien’s injured body,he looked like someone who had been ravaged by beasts but nevertheless,the witch singsong over his body, passing hot coals and portions over his head before he slowly came back to live.

When they were quite a distance away,he stopped for her to catch her breath. "Are you alright?" he asked She nodded "Are those vampires?" "Yes" he answered "They're the rogues" "Rogues? They're different from the vampires?" "Yes.The rogues are less powerful.The vampires are mostly kings,queens,people of higher authority" they moved through the woods "They have ranks too.Half bloods,ancient vampires." "The ones that attacked us in the last full moon?" "Those are the vampires and some of the rogues" he replied

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

He placed a quick kiss on her lips. "Oh, please." Sarah waved my presence off. "If she was so much of a threat, Sol would never have thought twice of bringing her here and letting her live in this house. We once thought he had lost interest in all the women in this world." She turned to me and asked, "You're a half-blood vampire, aren't you?" I nodded my head slowly.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv