Witchcraft Veiling Novels & Stories

Damien replied quietly. "I don't think she is." The doors opened completely. A lone woman walked into the chamber. Tall. Graceful. Her silver-white hair flowed down her back, untouched by age. A dark cloak rested over her shoulders, embroidered with the emblem of the Order of the Eclipse. Across her left eye ran a long, faded scar. But it was her violet eyes that held everyone's attention. They were unnaturally bright. Filled with intelligence. And absolute certainty. Behind her, dozens of armed members of the Order entered the chamber.

He told them it was the mark of the "Sanctuary of the Veiled." Laila felt a flicker of recognition. She remembered a story her nanny used to tell her a fairy tale about a group of wolves who were so beautiful they had to hide their faces behind silk veils to keep the world from going blind. She had always thought it was a story about vanity, but now she realized it was a coded myth. She told them the story, her voice low in the cramped space. She said the "Veiled" weren't beautiful; they were radiant. They were Silverbacks who hadn't been warriors, but healers and scholars.

They were a single, unified vanguard, waiting for the blessing of the Old Gods. Maeve stood at the northern lip of the central circle, her usual tavern apron replaced by the heavy, ceremonial robes of a High Covenant Priestess. The fabric was a deep, midnight black, embroidered with silver lunar phases that seemed to catch the flickering violet light of the brazier. Her silver hair fell loose around her shoulders, rippling in a supernatural wind that blew from no discernible direction. Beside her stood Kiarra, her eyes already glowing with a bright, iridescent amber as she held a heavy stone bowl filled with the ritual binding ink.

As she touched the bloodied coin, her mouth muttered the familiar chant repetitively. "Spirit, spirit of the coin. Please come out and play with me. Spirit, spirit of the coin, please come out and play with me." The effect takes place in an instant. The chilling wind is blowing harshly in Thalia's room. The curtains shook strong as if a gale stormed inside her room. Thalia bowed her head down and reflectively protected her face with her free hand as the torrent of wind became harsher as time ticked away. It took only a minute or two for the wind to die down, yet, it's felt eternity for Thalia. A rotten odor wafted into her nostril, and Thalia's nose scrunched in disgust.

Then she pulled away. The whispering stopped, and I opened my eyes. I felt peace, and I breathed slowly. I waited expecting another voice call to me as Selene stood by me. Nothing happened. She wasn't the problem like I had thought. “What did you do?” Vanessa asked. “I used a withering veil spell. It gives peace, but it's only temporary until you gain full control of your Lunaris power,” she responded. “Looking at you, I bet your wolf has awakened,” she added.

The bride and groom's chairs are opposite from each other, with a curtain between them to keep them from glancing at each other right now. "Why were they keeping the curtain there?" Parikshit asked. Radha said, “As far as we are concerned, the time is right for marriage. A veil is placed between them before that time since the bridegroom is not allowed to gaze at the bride. That after jeelakarabellum, the bride takes care of the husband for the first time in the marriage. The veil has a swastika symbol. A legend states that the Swastika emblem sprang from the foot of the goddess Lakshmi. Therefore, the swastika is etched on the veil to bestow prosperity, joy, and good fortune onto the newlyw

Her mind had taken care of the bullying and crude pranks of the other children, locking them away until the middle of the night, when she would awake in sweat and terror. “This veil is for your own protection.” The woman in purple had told her, letting the black, lace veil fall deftly over her face. “A cruel spell has been cast upon you, and anyone that should see your face shall be cursed to ruin.” The woman in purple had presented her to Silas as such, pulling her new purple cloak around her, the hood engulfing her face. Aravia wanted to reach out and stroke his magnificent dark beard. “She is to be your apprentice.” Aravia heard the woman say. She was guided by hands to a room behind a so

My enlarged crystals scanned the large black veil that covered the entire witches' quarters and most probably the entire pack. Fuck. "This is fucking bad." Terra began, and I turned to face both her and Gwen. "It's a barrier veil," I said quickly, shocked. "What?!" Gwen moved deeper into the shadows, her eyes now raised. My heart began to hammer hard against my chest. This wasn't good. This was a barrier spell, meant to impede the use of magic. I was about to say something when, out of nowhere, several balls of bright flames broke through the veil, heading for the quarters in a hurry and causing great explosions around them. The intensity of its explosion flung me away, and I collapsed again

"Thank you Alpha King Royale. The veil is invisible. Sort of an invisible barrier. However, this barrier only inhibits humans from having a glimpse of supernatural beings. It does not limit interaction between us. It only obscures the humans from seeing us when in our true form." Hermes pauses a while and everyone else in the meeting room nod in approval and excitement. I can see the anticipation in everyone's eyes. Granted, the veil will not guarantee us victory, but it will allow us to help the humans without disclosure of our true identity. Therefore if it can be done, then so be it. "I will need the queen of the witches, The great white wolf, the highest one in the hierarchy of seraphs o

“It must be part of her sorcery!” “But we saw the dead body of one of the twins,” said Cory, confused, as she duplicated the cloak her father was wearing, watching the fibres of the new cloak knit together as she focused her mind on it. “That must have been a witchcraft! A Glamour,” said Titan. “An illusion, right?” “Venom is probably alive,” breathed Cory, the hope evident in her voice, as she draped the two newly formed cloaks over Smoke and Mirrors. “They all are, right Alpha?” Said Titan.