Witches Bible Book Novels & Stories

And the witches stood, not one single strand of hair was hurt. It was time for the witches to launch their own attack. “Globin ignis emittes!!!” The two evil witches yelled. They threw their glowing purple balls of fiery energy towards them. “Die! You fucking bitches!” “Siste!” But one witch simply held her hand out and stopped their attacks in the air. The three witches whispered, calm and collected. “What!?” One of the evil witches yelled out. “Impossible! Who are you?!” “In Auctorem reverte!” The wise witches said once more and the blast boomeranged back to the two witches, hitting them right at their core and forcing them to fall to the floor as well.

In the Purgatory, witches are powerless, frail, and at the mercy of the wolves. Regardless of all these, Mrs. Sinai chose to default. Like her mother, she wanted to be the most powerful witch. It took her years to go research on how to achieve that. She traveled miles and crossed several oceans and mountains until she came in contact with the book of Amelik. The witches call it the forbidden book of wisdom, written in the oldest language and by the witch of yore, called Amelik. It was because of the information contained in the book that the witches hid it in a cave, along with Amelik's calcified body.

Melinda sighed taking a seat close to Beatrice. Beatrice picked another book from the heaps of books she had cleaned and dropped it on her sister's side of the table. "Read some letters and then decide whether or not to continue with the book. You'll find it interesting." Beatrice said. Melinda nodded as she flipped open the book and began to read and just as her sister had said.. the book was interesting. It was about witches and spells. "Hey." She tapped Beatrice. "Hmm?" "What is this?" Melinda asked.

Wendy rolled her eyes, something told her she was lying, and Hayley must know very much about the things in this book. “Do you know about witches?” Wendy asked. That was all she had been seeing in the book. * Weston Hills was formerly a town of witches, a town of dark powerful witches. Amongst these witches were other supernatural creatures, spirits, vampires, werewolves, gargoyles, golems, and the rest of them. Most of them were extinct. Some years ago, these witches fled away due to the numerous attacks launched by humans on them. Though they had the power to fight back, they had to flee because they never wanted what was imprisoned to be returned. Weston Hills had other natural creatures,

I don't know what I would have done in her situation, the strongest woman I know. ~ I left the Alphas in court after finalising the meeting with stamps of authority which every one of them left with. They had no options, no one dared to stand against my verdict. I set a large feast without Talitha knowing it when a scroll came the Witches were found. Friendship. I was rendering the long hand of friendship even though it won't be easy at first but I'm ready to try it all till I get it right. They were all seated staring at the large banquet with curiosity when I walked.

The intruders were many and their scents were masked so I could barely tell who they were or where they came from. A huge fight had broken out, but the intruders were gaining the upper hand, I caught sight of a group of witches chanting a spell to weaken our wolves and I flew towards them immediately. Not many witches can fly and since they were still on the ground, I was sure that they were not witches of higher rank. Meaning they were no match for me. I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves.

The old witch said it was a complete mystery. Gwendoline grilled Abigail about the witch. Who was she? Where did she reside? Why was she able to get this information when Gwendoline and my grandparents could not? Abigail admitted that she’d met the witch only recently while traveling through the north hills and employed her services to keep track of Luthias. She knew very little about her, except that she was a Fae outcast named Morena. Morena possessed an ancient crystal ball that had special powers to amplify those of the witch using it. She assured Gwendoline that, had Morena not possessed the crystal, she wouldn’t be able to provide the information she came to offer.

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.

'Wamlisia,' Kamryn sounded grim and I tensed in my posture. Wamlisia was an elemental witch, one of the two strongest witches to be ever born. She could control almost all known elements and she was also the one who wrote the book of prophecies. The book that now I retained and the world has been looking for it. How my mother came to possess it was something beyond me.

“Nirvana, you’re here.” I turned around and saw Dylan. “Hey. How long you’ve been here.” We hugged each other. “Yesterday. Congrats, by the way. I’m happy for both of you.” “Thanks. So what are you doing here?” “Apparently, Zarah forgot to mention the Alpha King had vast collections of books, and I read some of her Grimoire and other Wiccan books.” “What’s Grimoire? Wiccan?” “Book of spells, Book of magic. Wiccans are people who believe in supernatural magic,” Aira answered. She looked like a girl you just wanted to sit with on the couch, had some margaritas, and talked all day.