Witchcraft X Novels & Stories

he sat breathing hard and I smile and stretched my hand and the stake flew to me . "you.. you 2 tongue bitch " she sniggered weakly and I giggled "I took that from you love , now time to die " I said and thrust the stake into her chest and she gasped with eye wide open and blood gushed out of her mouth . " croto warizo decrip xateu " somebody chanted i frown and turn my gave to the witch who was doing the spell . a lady dressed in a dark cloth came into sight "Dana " Nicholas gasped and she witch wave her hand and he was slapped away by an invisible force which sent him crashing on a tree and he passed out the moment he hit the ground .

My knee became weak, completely giving up beneath me and I was forced to lay on my back. Through my blurred vision, I watched as the ball of light float in the sky above me and the forest below came alive and everything was different. Couldn't tell if I was imagining things but what I am seeing looks a lot like the old picture of the legendary witch mountain- the silver mountain that I once saw in the pack's history book. For a brief moment, I was able to feel my wolf again and my father's worried voice asking about my whereabouts came through the link. I told him I am on the Silver mountain before the link went off but am sure no one will believe the tale to be true. Gently, the ball of lig

Magic, capable of destroying even a demon. In her bedroom, Sarah threw open her closet. Stripping naked, she slipped into the black robes of her old coven, robes that would protect her from weapon and magic alike. A dagger, a wand, and a bracelet ringed with gemstones. With these three items, she had toppled fortress walls, brought an army to its knees, and even slain a werewolf pack intent on taking her head.

*********** Savannah Braxton = Witch - Raised by her Mothers Cover Savannah is a witch and has travelled around with her grandmother's coven since her mother was killed for trying to help a sick friend. With the approach of her eighteenth birthday not far away, she can feel something big is going to happen, but can't figure out what.

In a moment, his body glowed as a sign of life entered his veins, the witch and the people were surprised. “ Does she have healing abilities?”. The two female wolves who attended to me whispered out loud. The witch held my hands and dragged me along with her into the shrine.. “Come with me”. She yelled out loud! ………………………………………. The witch dragged me to the shrine while the people followed closely behind. I kept mute and watched as she performed some rites and recited some incantations….. “ Stretch forth your hands”. Her old quacky voice commanded. “ I can see you, yes I can see you, Spirit of the High Crest—”. She repeated continuously, as she moved around me.

“Alpha Xavier... I followed James into the forest around the Blood Moon Pack. At first I didn't really know what he was going to do, but James actually met an old witch who lived in a hut in the woods.” “Witches? What does James want from her?” Alpha Xavier asked again. “I heard that James wanted to invoke a spell to be able to get to Sophia and immediately become an Alpha in the Blood Moon Pack. However, the old witch wanted nothing to do with the werewolves anymore. And that made James feel angry right away, and...” Ruth paused and there was a moment of tension here. "And what Ruth? What happened?" I immediately panicked, because Alpha Xavier who returned to ask with a panicked voice was t

Loretta said, as she left the room, the others left one by one, as they went to perform their task. Xavier left the room, as he disappeared out from the room, his secret power was to teleport, which no one knows of, and with a light breeze blowing on his body, he founded himself in the Vault Village, he wore a dark cloak, to disguise himself, the cloak made him look quite dangerous, using the map, he entered into a lonely street, which was covered by human bones, he gasped, the witches had gone quite to far, dumping bodies on the road, he continued walking, as he walked, he couldn't find anyone in the street, so empty, just then, he saw a white door, the building looked quite homey with a wh

“By asking you, of course, so how do you intend on getting this off? You are serious, aren't you?” She seemed hesitant but told me anyway. She said there was a spell her mother told her was capable of breaking and unbinding anything. This spell, which she sloppily gave me the name, could break the bond bracelet but it needed about sixty witches to work together. Of course, she claimed that she knew who and who to call. I had heard all I needed to hear. If there was a spell that could do the job, I would find it myself. “You know what? I'm fine with the bracelet on my wrist,” I said, standing on my feet. “It has been with me my whole life, I don't want to say goodbye.”

But Chase's elbow dug into my ribcage as he moved away settling on the couch first, then Courtney was next. I sat next to Clover and chose not to focus on the images pasted to the wall. They were certainly for love spells. This woman before us cast spells. "Xairz is believed to have no weakness. She is a Bluhdal coven witch and these witches are known for their ruthlessness." "She is fighting alongside the Outlanders." I informed not seeing the need to prolong this any further, "We have a plan, nothing concrete yet but we need your help on ideas on how to bring Xairz down."

Sarah corrected hastily. “Then I think it is time to fulfill your end of the bargain. I have waited long enough,” Axton snapped. “I attacked the witch like you wanted me too. Now. Give me what I want!” Sarah sighed, turning to look at Axton. “As you wish,” Sarah muttered, and a dagger shot from her hand, straight into Axton’s chest. He screamed in pain and surprise, unable to move as dark tendrils of demonic energy now coiled around his body to paralyze him,