Witches Among Humans Novels & Stories

I explained to them. “Why is everyone after this witch? What is so important about her?” I was curious; I had heard of witches, we even had some shifters in our pack that had ancestors that were witches. Witches were healers, sometimes they had intuition and could manipulate plants and herbs, otherwise, there was nothing more to them, and they were essentially humans.

It seems as if Theo is as stumped as the rest of us, and that alone is making everything uneasy for me. Scarlett’s admission is also troubling me. If Alma was able to find a witch does that mean that they are more common than I previously thought? I personally do not have a problem with witches, but I do remember the stories that my parents told me. Before humans started multiplying in vast numbers, the different species of other worldly inhabitants fought each other fiercely. By nature, Vampires and Werewolves are natural enemies, much like Angels and Demons. Witches, Warlocks, Fairies, and Nymphs were both feared and used by other factions. According to legends and the stories I was told A

Here they were the Witches of the West, North, and South, casually convening as though it were an ordinary gathering. Witches are volatile beings, their very bones infused with magic. They should never be conflated with humans; humans cannot innately craft effective potions, nor inherit magic through their bloodline. One must always approach a witch with respect and caution, for they can transfigure you into a toad in the blink of an eye. It's essential to remember that while witches may appear to offer assistance, their true intentions are often veiled. Much like a contract with fine print, they tend to harbor clauses that serve their interests alone.

If you waste yours, you are gone’ he added. While they were threading quietly through the path, the witches were watching them from their covens. They laughed hysterically that they just have food walk into their lands. They usually travel to the villages at night to hunt for blood, they turn into birds, or rats and penetrate people’s Huts to suck their blood. The witches need human blood to survive, they’ll travel a very long distance in search of someone who doesn’t know how to fend them off whom they can suck his/her blood.

All in a bid to overthrow or possibly wipe out my kind. They aim to rule over humans. Humans are a vulnerable lot. They are extremely susceptible to manipulation. What they are not aware of is the fact that they are at the bottom of the food chain. Witches need humans as test subjects for their sorcery. Whilst vampires need humans for their very livelihood. In which case, humans remain nothing but a mere end to a need.

"And what about the true witches who live among humans? How do they fare?" Gertrude's eyes held a mixture of sadness and resolve. "Many true witches who live hidden among humans do so out of necessity, to protect themselves from persecution and misunderstanding. They often face isolation and must carefully guard their identities, for the world outside can be both wondrous and dangerous." "But why do they have to hide?" I asked, my heart aching for those who lived in secrecy. "Because, my dear, throughout history, witches have been misunderstood, feared, and even hunted," Gertrude explained. "The tales of our magic have been twisted and distorted, leading to prejudice and discrimination. Many

Ena began eyeing her little sister calmly, she turned back to Anna And Abigail who were seated opposite them, "I know that back in Pariah and its lands Kingdoms are divided. I know that it's rare that witches mix with other wolves or even vampires, winged men or daemons, but here there are no kings here and hence they are no rules, no one lives by any specific laws." Abigail nodded at this. She was well aware of the system that occurred in this realm. Whilst witches back in pariah were sentenced to hang for using black magic, in the human realm many practiced the dark arts. She leaned in closer to Abigail, "mother witch, that is a mated couple" she pointed at the two firmly, her tone hollow

The collaboration between supernaturals and humans expanded into new frontiers, opening up endless possibilities for progress and understanding. In the realm of art, supernaturals and humans found inspiration in one another's unique perspectives and abilities. Werewolf painters captured the beauty of the moonlit night with their intricate brushstrokes, while witches weaved enchanting spells into their sculptures, bringing them to life with magic. Human artists, in turn, infused their creations with the rich tapestry of supernatural lore and symbolism, honoring the magical beings that coexisted alongside them.

“I take it you don’t know much about the creation of witches. Supposedly, when humans were created, Apollo left a little of his magic behind in some, giving them special abilities. They comingled with the non-magical humans for centuries, right up until the witch burnings. Unlike most humans, my family remained close to them. They taught us the spells they created that didn’t require innate magic in exchange for trade goods.” “What I’m hearing is that, just because you aren’t a witch, doesn’t mean you aren’t friendly with them.” I grumbled. “What’s to stop you from just handing me over to them when you’re done with me.” “Hey now.” He chuckled, putting his hands up in. “Not all witches are ou

“Look at us, Buddy. We are wolves, we still exist in this century. So, why do you think that witches don’t exist? They blend their social life with other humans on this earth, like us, like some vampires!” Marcus smirked. “Yes, but witches…I don’t know, Man…” He wobbled his head. “They are white witches. They are like us. They are protecting the innocents, only use their powers for protection and maintain the balance.” Clayton took a deep inhale. Marcus still kept staring at him.