Witches Monsters Novels & Stories

she says. "It's real. Every single creature you read about us real." "So you're saying, there is a world where there are dragons, vampires and mermaids?" she asks. "Yes, we're in it currently." "We are? This world?" "Hmmm, yes." "This just keeps getting more interesting," she says as she flops back in her seat. Her reactions to the revelations make him laugh. "What about witches? Do they have immortal lives too?" "Well, not all." She sits up as again like he wants to spill state secrets.

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

"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.

She howled, her green eyes blazing in so much anger. "Your people do not deserve any help from me and least before you forget" her eyes lessened but a frown overwhelmed her face, "Witches have nothing to do with humans. Your father classified us as evil, blood-sucking monsters,s and descendants of the devil!" She let out with so much rage, pain erupting from her eyes, "Your father insulted us, captured us, tortured us,and burned our body on a stake until we turned into ashes. He killed our children, sisters, brothers, and my mother!" Her eyes flickered not leaving him as memories came flooding as she remembered that fateful night her mother burned on a stake, her cries piercing her heart as

So much that I had Lucas video the whole thing. Amidst the telling of the long story, there were two outstanding things I grabbed. Two shocking things. One was that ANTI knew that Woodhidge was home to most of the supernatural beings in the whole world— they had learnt this recently. And that brings us to the second shocking part. ANTI had succeeded in killing nearly two hundred Supernaturals worldwide— mostly werewolves and a few witches. Yes, this was now more real than ever. Also, they had an operation to end all of us in Woodhidge. Sadly, she didn't know anything else. Mason and Damon asked her about their friend who was missing but she knew nothing about it all.

“You’re safe from other monsters.” My quickened pulse returned. “Other monsters? Are you a monster? Is Em?”

“I need to be sure. I can’t go on living like this. On… maybes.” After a pause, Rose let out a sigh, and with a hesitant hand, she took the book from me. She opened it, flipping pages before she stopped and began to read. "Witches," she began, her voice a low whisper. "Witches are beings of immense power. They are not just mortals who use spells and curses. They are faster, stronger, and more resilient than any shifter or human. They have faster reflexes and strengths they can use in fighting or defense."

Rhea The whole room was eerie now as Emma leaned forward and kept her eyes on the ground. She continued like she was telling us some dark fairytale and we all listened intently. “I wasn’t sure in the beginning, though I couldn’t imagine what else could create a monster like that. Still, it wasn’t until I saw his reaction for myself that I knew it must be a curse. This is a seriously powerful curse from a strong dark witch.” Emma shuddered at her own words before continuing, “Dark witches are terrifying. They are completely outlaws—enemies of both werewolves and other witches alike. Most witches are good and work alongside werewolf packs when needed. They live outside the boundaries but they

I remembered I hijacked a book about supernaturals, I quickly ran to it and turned the pages. According to the book, turns out those two creatures who attacked me earlier are witches, and the one who called on the phone must definitely be their queen. They weren't from this world, they lived in another planet far from this earth, they only obey their queen as she has full control over them. Well they are witches… “So what the fuck do they want from us?” Amanda asked. “That's for us to find out” First Kovie, now a gang of witches? This is getting quite interesting.

He was no longer a wolf. He was a monster. A howl—if it could be called that—ripped through the trees, tearing birds from branches and rattling the bones of the dead scattered beneath the roots. “He’s perfect,” Florence purred, turning to her coven. Twelve witches surrounded her, cloaked in black mist. One called down storms. One raised the dead. One wielded shadows that swallowed light itself. Their laughter was manic, broken, inhuman. Some floated. Others slithered like oil across the forest floor.