Witches Bible Book Novels & Stories

My anger and weariness fled in the wake of her reprimand and all I was left was the icky stickiness of embarrassment. Lady Piia waved her hands dismissively. “That’s fine. You’ve been overwhelmed. But the tale of the vampire king is one that will be told on a different day. Right now, it’s of upmost importance that you understand what led to your mother’s disappearance. But for me to explain that, I have to tell you how the witches came to be. The whole thing is a bit convoluted -as is anything pertaining to the witches- but I will try to be as clear as I can. Witches are part human, part elves. Well, maybe one tenth elven? It’s become so diluted that we don’t even have any physical resembla

she gasped, looking up at the mother witch, quite overwhelmed. Abigail looked up at her, "of course I know that and relax,” she eased, “we are not doing any spells from it, but we need it as a reference for this other spell to work, " she replied before looking back down at the small book flipping till she reached the middle of the book.

" She had too much excitement in her voice. So I nodded before I proceeded to ask her what it was. "What you're touching with your hands is a holy Grail of witches. It is too holi for you to behold with your eyes and that is why I asked you to close them. You can witness it by touch instead." Holy grail of witches? What was that? "This book contains all the secret spells and tricks that witches use. What's more is that you can use it as a werewolf?" I gasped. I had heard about such a book but I never knew the name was Holy Grail.

She asked after some time as she failed to find the thing-" Did you guys find the book?" I quickly closed the door and walked towards her. I took the book from my selves and handed her over. Her eyes were shocked as she exclaimed in excitement-" is it the book of Elis?" I nodded in yes as I sat beside her and we started looking inside the book. There were so many things that were written in Latin. She started to read slowly translating to me as I sat beside her listening to her. Junnie started translating-" The secret of Witchlands were lies in the soul of one true witch"

Aiden asked as he lifted one of the papers, "Looks almost like a ledger." "It's a series of names of all the Witches from just over four hundred years ago." Willow took up another document, "I recognize some of these. These are all Dark Witches." "Janice was a Light Witch, right? Why would she keep something like this?" "Witches used to be unified. For all we know, this information was carried down from previous coven leaders." Willow looked down at the book. "Is something wrong?" Amira asked her. "I'm getting a strong magical aura coming from the book. It was very faint at first, but it's really potent now." Willow hesitated before picking up the book and removed the strap from around it.

I asked, curiously. “This is the book of the mate. Witches and Wolves, especially Rogues. It tells you here all you need to know about them, and the mate’s bond. Read it as soon as you’re able to, sweetheart. Every question will be answered,” Dad mentioned, handing me the heavy book. I was now curious to see what it was all about. What about Witches and Rogues could I find out? After giving my parents a kiss, I headed back to my room. I held the book against my chest while I opened the door and walked in, locking the door behind me.

Not because she was queen but admire the power she had over his King to make him step into the land of Goddess and summon dozens of witches just to see her again, his word, not hers. Wolves do not associate themselves with witches and Witches for they are knows as the creatures of the dark, follower of the dark prince and all that is bad so for him to go to that extent is a slap on everyone’s face. Even talking with them was a taboo so to create a deal with them was too much.

' He paused, fixing his eyes on mine before he continued. 'Before they became spiteful, it is told that they were a part of a big coven that was led by a very powerful high priestess. One of the wizards was not happy with the ancestors for choosing a woman to lead the entire coven, so he broke away. ' My mother poured him a glass of water, urging him to continue. 'Wait, so they weren't evil from the inception of the coven?' My little witch had become immersed into the story, compelled to investigate, inquire and learn.

, he tells pointing towards one clay tablet which has letters written in old Latin language which is different than the evolved Latin which humans know, being a witch I clearly understand and can read it since my childhood. “usus vulpis rubri mortui sanguinis ad tollendum venenum e lamia efficax est cum sol corpus ferit”, I read it out loud unconsciously deep in the thoughts. I remember seeing few vampires coming and leaving my parents work place when I was young, but I didn’t knew that witches and wizards used to note down these things when they have photogenic memory and they teach others practically making medicines than giving notes. “What was that?”, Dr Wilson asks curiously to which I

“No matter what you do, don't let my brother find out what happened between us. I will never forgive you in the same way that I did the rest of you.” “Remember that I am not the same person I was when you gang raped me. I am Violet now, the woman you bow to, the woman capable of resurrecting you, the white witch, as they call me. But let me assure you, they may call me the white witch, but I'm not that kind, so don't get on my nerves.”