Witchcraft X Novels & Stories

The witches and Snow were the only ones who know what was in the shop while the others didn't. "Shouldn't you be heading back to your home?" Christina asks the witches. "After seeing this, I never want to go home," Valerie says. The teenage witch turns to Sarah and pleaded, "Please let us stay for a while." Sarah could almost see her eyes twinkle in desperation. Sarah just nodded. "I'm going to make some phone calls to the alpha," Xavier says. "Do you mind letting me use your phone?" "Yeah, Just go through that door and you'll find it on the brown table near the mirror," Sarah instructed.

Sofux was the face of order, Mar, the face of fertility and so on. Aelfric was interested to learn that, contrary to his original notions, witches are not creatures of ritual, sacrifice, and potion. Their powers are of the mind. They can move objects with their minds, pick up on the thoughts and feelings of others, and even imbue inanimate objects with certain minor forms of consciousness. The spells that Davis concocts, are largely colaborations with his three comrades. Though he seemed to always get the credit, and praise for the group's magical feats.

he muttered. “Alpha Dominic,” Xena called as she came to us. “The doors are not working.” “I am aware of that,” Dominic muttered breathing heavily. “Witchcraft,” I said casually. Xena frowned in annoyance. “There are no witches in Silver Crest.” She replied firmly. “Well, a powerful one just possessed your body moments ago, put a spell on the locks of all the doors in the house, revealed your secret feelings to Dominic and stripped you naked.” I stated as casually as I could.

... A good witch,""A good witch?" Xandra asked unaware."Yes, there are two categories of witches in this world. Good or bad.""I am from the time where the bloodsuckers used to make the living hard on us.""Good and bad witches always used to have a battle. The bad witches were with the evil... the evil you can't escape unless your soul is pure.""Am I a witch too?" Xandra asked gravelly."No, my dear. You are a cure.""A cure?" Xandra's mind was revolving around these thoughts and she wasn't able to react the way she should.And it was a good thing that she wasn't reacting because she could only scream at this."I was cursed... The evil cursed me to dug six feet deep until one of us becomes a cure

Drake said. “Why did I think this would be easy?” I asked, and he chuckled. “Oh, come now sweet Harper,” he said, “Since when have you liked anything easy.” I grinned, I guess he did have a point. “So who is this witch and how do we find her?” “The witch in question is the Warrior of the Divine Order for the magic users,” he said, “And how we find her, sweet Harper, is through you.”

Hello again, guys! Like I said in my author's note, this book is a prequel to Wrenched. Underneath this note, I'll attach a little synopsis to it, so we could have an idea of what the book would be about. I would appreciate your reviews and comments like you always do. Please enjoy! WRENCHED: THE OUTSET OF THE STORY. SYNOPSIS Two friends walk the spheres of life together and are bound by common interests and ambition to be successful at a young age. They are like brothers and would do anything for one another.

“Lake Tahoe is human territory. We protect it, or we become the threat everyone fears.” Silence followed. Not resistance but serious consideration. Seraphine tilted her head slowly. “There were… ways,” she said at last. “Long ago.” My heart skipped. “What ways?” I asked. Her gaze flicked between me and Inferno, knowingly now. “Healers once worked with witches and warlocks. Bloodcraft. Preservation amplification. It wasn’t common. It wasn’t easy.”

“Bring the child.” Damien moved quickly, lifting Xavier from the ground. The boy stirred weakly, a soft whimper leaving his lips. For a brief second, Damien hesitated — but only for a second. He placed the child on the altar, his expression cold and unreadable. The witch began to chant under her breath. Her voice rose and fell in a strange rhythm and the symbols she had drawn began to glow — red, then black, then red again. The cave slowly growing colder. Xavier’s body twitched. His breathing grew uneven.

I opened the door to my office and made my way to the desk and sat down in my chair. I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a long breath while leaning back in my chair. ‘Alpha?’ one of the omegas that was in charge of watching Viviana’s parents mind linked me. ‘what is it Felix?’ ‘our guests are getting restless and are wondering when they could speak to you’ he responded back to me. ‘Tell them, I am still out and will be home shortly’. ‘Yes Alpha.’ I put my head in my hands and closed my eyes. There has to be a way to come up with a peaceful solution. Alec scoffed ‘oh yeah because when have we known witches to be peaceful?’ he spat at me. I rolled my eyes to his comment but he wasn’

she snapped in annoyance as she helped herself up. "Jinx! You cast a spell on him and made him forget all that happened up till this evening!" "Huh! But I did nothing but place my hand over his head," Lucia said with a confused look. "That's why I said you are powerful! According to the history of the world of vampires, wolves, and witches, only six people have been able to perform a jinx successfully." "Really? And who are those?" Lucia asked with excitement. "The dark lord himself- Lucifer, the current heads of the wolves, witches and vampires, queen Jezebel and your father!"