Witches Academy Novels & Stories

she asked as she climbed unto the bed. Arthur looked at her in shock as he didn’t expect that she would ask him such a question. It seemed she was slowly starting to exhibit the traits of a Luna. “We followed their scents,” he answered. “The hydras were affected by Alphaeus and the other witches magic and so they couldn’t move as fast they could.” “There are other witches here?” Amelia asked in shock. She had never seen any other witch and no one had ever mentioned them so she naturally assumed that Cara was the only witch and Alphaeus was the only wizard.

"I don't know. I swear, I don't know. She just selected thirty-two High Witches and sent us here to get the babies. That's it. We were'nt told what they were for." I inhale a cold breath... High Witches... If I remember Witch hierarchy correctly... it's the Fledgling Witch as the weakest, then Novice, then Adept, and then the High Witch in terms of power. And there were thirty-two of them... The fact that Robert was even able to survive is a testament to the prowess of Amadeus wolves. It's clear we won't be getting anything more from her. The well of information has run dry. Dominicus stalks toward her with predatory grace. Her eyes widen as he comes closer. She can see death in his eyes. “N

“I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.” The agent eyes were widened, and for a split second, there was fear in her expression. “So you are that witch, well, I wouldn't want to be you if I were you.” “What do you mean by that?” Lucas screamed at her. So far, Mason had been very quiet, clinging onto his sister like nothing else existed. I could feel his pain. He didn't want this for her, she was way too young to have to deal with all these. But so was Lucas.

Putting him between us in the end seat. The last thing I want to do. *** My stomach was coiled so tight, I wondered if I’d be able to eat at all. “I had a nightmare…” “Did you?” He sent me a sideways glance. “Or were you having your Twinkets spy on me?” “I have no Twinkets.” It was only a partial lie. They’re not mine. I don’t know where they come from. “Do you know,” He scooped a bit of chopped vegetables and served them to Udora. “That the myth is that only a Mistress of Witches can control them.”

There will be a man that will fetch you tomorrow for you to be able to go here. ~HeadMistress Rei' I immediately folded the paper after reading what’s inside of it. Magisch Academy huh? What a weird name? Should I accept it or not? What if it’s a scam? Or a trap from my enemies? But do I have a choice? I no longer have a school to go to and I especially do not want to stop studying.

Jo’s Pov Jupiter snickered at the creatures that made their way up the driveway of Beta Academy. “This is nothing compared to the creatures she brought with her during the Witch Wars. But she also recruited witches, warlocks, and wolves. The serpents are a fresh addition, though,” Jupiter states. “Yes. But the Wolf King had an army of trained soldiers. Wolf warriors who took an oath to protect the kingdom and the crown. They knew what they were getting themselves into. Not to mention the Witch Queen by his side. Ora has an academy of future Beta’s.” I answered her.

Wyatt asked me. "Not the faces, but the names, yes. Caluder was my mother's clan." I felt Wyatt's hand squeeze mine. "and the Spivey clan is from the Moon Valley coven. I can't speak for all of them, but over half of these women are witches." "That's what I was assuming." Wyatt said. "Did you sense any other supernatural beings inside the club when you dropped Mana's bond?" "I was too busy running from you." I said. "And zapping us." Archie added, mocking his hand as if they were electrified.

But if the spells do not still agree with the werewolf, it would still turn them away. A witch would not only smell it, but see it too. Because the spells were cast by the witches. Not just any witch. But the ones from the Onwa Clan, which is the moon clan. And since the spells were from the Onwa clan, any witch from that clan could not only see or smell the spell. They could feel it, and touch it. Just like I was running my fingers across the blue strings of smoky light that now filled my car. I smiled as it burst, sending cool force through my hair, as it left my car. Even if it had left, I could still feel the evidence of it's presence around me.

I smile at how cliche his choice of breakfast is. “Something’s off here.” Miles states as we take our seat at the table. “The entire school shouldn’t be feeling like this.” “Do you think we’re under a witch’s spell?” Beckett asks. Wait a minute; witches exist too! Does that mean vampires, werewolves, and all other creatures from our imagination exist too? And if so, do the vampires sparkle, and are the werewolves really as handsome as Twilight depicts them to be? Could the witches be as sexy as Sabrina or even Bonnie? Or were they more like the monsters depicted in the horror novels?

This obnoxious feeling he has towards her, that he thought had long since faded, is coming back to him. 'My aunt? She's gentle and kind, believe me. There's nothing to be scared about!' he recalled Anne's voice out of the blue. "To put it simply, I . . am the living vessel of the four Witches' blessings combined." *** Love, Charity, Courage, Humility, Pledge, Baptismal and Justice, the Gods of heavenly principles each gave birth to the uprising of the Seven Witches. There were no preserved record of the Seven's identity. And as for Serina, she was only introduced into four of them — including her late master.