Witches Playlist Novels & Stories

“The herb gardens, by the witch hazel.” “Witch hazel?” Glenn went quiet for a long time. “Alfred says they’re using the witch hazel to hide her, that it blocks the mind link.” “Well, we broke through it.” “Really? Well done.” “Uh-huh. There are twenty, maybe thirty witches. Get a group of warriors over here. I can’t take them all.” “We’re on our way.” I hid behind a shrub, watching the witches laugh and joke, hearing them make flippant remarks about my kind and Willow. “Can you imagine,” one asked, “a dog as a high priestess?”

the witch nods, "but this war is a show of wills. I want to show you all I can, make you all fall. Wolves, dragons, vampires, faes." "Faes are a peaceful kind. They never hold arms." "That's where you are wrong," the witch challenges, "The faes hold unknown magic. That alone should be alarming." "Why?" "I'm searching for a power that is far greater." "The ancient power of the wolves is not yours." "It's not yours either." She rises. The witch whispers and slowly makes her way to me. My body shifts from her dark energy. I'm on my knees before she grabs the sides of my temples. My eyes roll back before a gush of wind swirls in my vision. I gasp for air before I'm sucked in.

THE EARTH WITCH COVEN It was another day for the secret meeting of the earth witches. They needed to know the progress on the issue at hand, which Is how to defeat the black witch of the Ivory Coast. The only person that had put great fear in their tender hearts. The witches were seated and murmuring as usual. They were getting impatient already. Ella, the white witch of the Ivory Coast walked in with her daughter and Alora, her second in command. Everywhere became silent and the witches stood up to honor her.

They wouldn’t come unless I was stripped of everything. Then, I pulled out a small blade, the one I had hidden beneath my sleeve. I sliced my palm open. Blood poured down, dripping onto the stone, glowing dark red before turning purple. The air shifted. I began to chant. “Almanto Montana Monrus! Almanto Montana Monrus! Almanto Montana Monrus! I call upon you, the witches of the dead... Morwenna, Lysra, Thane! Hear me!” The ground trembled beneath my feet.

"You must use your power and wisdom to protect the kingdom and its people. The witches are planning something even worse. They will spread a plague in the kingdom, a deadly disease that will bring great disaster." My eyes widened in horror. "A plague? How can I stop something like that?" Athena took a step closer. "Trust in your abilities, Alina. You have the strength within you. Use the connection you have with nature to sense the witches' plans and find a way to counter them. You are not alone in this fight. You have allies." I nodded, determination replacing my fear. "I promise I will do everything in my power to stop this disaster." Athena's gaze softened. "I believe in you, Alina. Remem

113 – WARLOCKS AND WITCHES THIRD PERSON POV The four members of the Witches council made their way through the Hollow Woods in silence with their entourage. Their party was made up of two Grand Warlocks – Toff and Avalos and two High witches – Purity and Litany. Viviani and Rhonda were the only two High Witches that didn’t come alone. Each of the members of the Witches council had at least three of their strongest coven members with them bringing their total number to sixteen.

Arriving at a red mahogany door, I knock and wait. In the span of two minutes, the door creaks open to reveal a pair of tired brown eyes that widen upon sighting me. “Alpha,” Anya greets. “How can I help? Is everything alright with Natalie?” “Not yet. But it will be. I actually need your help with something else. The witches are here and they are hurt pretty badly, they require a small mortar and pestle as well as some water. Can you help with that?” “Of course, Alpha. Let me just get dressed and I will get them ready.”

Destiny works in strange ways, the witches and the wolves have been enemies for a long time, neither cross each other's boundaries and it is highly forbidden to ever mate with each other. Over the years, witches have been mated to wolves, but once the council finds out, they cast a spell to sever the bond immediately. The spell works, but the victim's life changes completely and he or she becomes an outcast, the spell also weakens his or her original powers causing such a person to become weak.

The witches have arrived! Makahi’s POV: The common room: “Welcome to Crystal Moon, I am Alpha Makahi Crystal, I want to thank you for helping me rescue my pups.” I said, walking up to shake each of the three witches' hands. “No thanks needed alpha; we’re happy to help, it saddens us at what our sister has done. We know how important your daughters are to us all, we can’t allow their powers to get into the wrong hands. I just hope you will be able to stop her. She is very powerful now, more powerful than us combine and we are her blood sisters. We are afraid that she has somehow gotten herself mixed up with a Goddess or God who has given her more power than any one which can have, without lo

The pirates looked around wondering if it was a good idea to go to the witch's shop. — Introduce yourself, seaman... — Manna for Igor — Igor Huntson — Maná, well, say what you want, even though you already suspect it. — Maná got up and walked, looking at the captain. Igor didn't look away from her, he had seen worse, he had faced worse beings at sea, which some called monsters. On the other side of the house, witches were gathered. About ten witches, most were young people and children. They were distributed around the room, sitting on the sofa, others challenged each other to see who was more powerful and others... looked through the small window in the door, the room where the pirates were