Witches Vs Vampires Novels & Stories

Dissolved as if it had never existed in the first place. What kind of control was that? It wasn’t normal. It couldn’t be. If she didn’t know better, she’d think he had bewitched her. Nobody talked about it enough, but witches were a thing. Just that they kept a very low profile. And most of them didn’t even do magic anymore, they had blended far too much with humans. But according to the records, Vampires and witches didn’t get along too well. In-fact, Vampires thought themselves far too superior to get along with any other race. Liz knew this because she’d done a thorough research. But that was a story for another day.

*** In the hidden lair of the witches, Morgana, their leader, had gathered her coven, the flickering candles casting eerie shadows across their faces. Morgana spoke with a sense of urgency, her voice laced with bitterness. "For centuries, the vampires have used our magic for their own gains. They've taken our gifts and shown us nothing but disdain. Now, it's time for a change. We have the power to tip the scales in favor of the werewolves, and it's time we use it." One of the witches, Seraphina, questioned, "But why help the werewolves? What have they done for us?"

“Young man, witches are not simply women with magic. Magic alone means nothing. True witches become powerful through sacrifice.” The captain shifted uncomfortably nearby. “What kind of sacrifice?” one sailor asked nervously. The woman’s eyes darkened. “Blood. Pain. Souls.” A cold silence followed. I noticed Derek’s expression tighten slightly. The old woman looked toward the dark river again before continuing. “For centuries, witches and werewolves have remained enemies. Not openly. Not always through war. But through balance.” “Balance?” I asked quietly. “Yes,” she said, looking at me now. “Werewolves are creatures of instinct and strength. Witches are creatures of ambition and control.”

I said and she nodded. "What about people?" Elias asked. "The sacrifice of people is what lead to the high power in the 1400's, but not just humans but other sections as well which would give them more power if they were used as a sacrifice" I started his eyebrows raised while he leans back. "Vampires were against the witches the most, because of their immortality most witches would use them because their power wouldn't run out which would help them sustain their power" I finished. "Well I guess you have your answer then Devina" Celeste said looking to the girl before looking back at me a little proud.

I set down my fork before answering him. "It is like giving more food to the attackers. I realized that nothing can stop them because they are not just rogues. They are vampires and witches. Vampires steal the strength of our kin from their blood and the witches use black magic to steal our lifespan. They are not after our meat, they are after our very life force." Lysander stared at me in disbelief. "Vampires and witches? That sounds impossible. Are you sure this is happening? They are long gone. Centuries ago."

’ Seeing that the witches are gaining on them and have killed more than a dozen, Zuka yelled, ‘Fall back, fall back! He and his vampires fled the scene leaving the werewolves to be massacred in their numbers. When the werewolves wanted to flee the scene, Bonnie and half a dozen of white clan witches barricaded them from leaving with an invisible force field. The white clan witches did all they could to avoid killing. Only the dark witches slaughtered the vampires and massacred a good number of the werewolves. All the white clan witches did was throw a wind blast knocking down their enemy off their feet. The dark witches drive joy and draw strength from killing.

However, after looking through these lore books, and some history nooks, I come to the conclusion that the only enemy werewolves really have besides witches is vampires. Witches as a whole are about 50/50, the ones who study the way of the light are usually on our side. Because we are the one's who police the magical world, which mostly means that we are in charge of keep the humans from finding out about us. The witches who study dark magic are a different story...some of them keep to themselves, using their magic for personal gain in the human world. There are others, who want power, they wish to use their powers to take over the human wold, and enslave all the people: These are the times

“A witch.” My eyes widened. “A witch?” “Yes.” “A witch, witch?” I asked. “Like spells and candles and stuff?” Zoe chuckled. “Yes, that kind.” “But I thought witches and wolves were enemies,” I said. “They’re not,” Zoe corrected. “Only vampires and dragons are enemies to werewolves.” I leaned back in my chair, trying to process that. I grew up believing that witches are nothing but nightmares. “Can we go see her?” I asked suddenly. “Like… now?”

With help from strangers who answered their questions, they got to the base of the mountain. There were lots of other students—some witches, some wolves. In their world, there were four main supernatural types: Wolves, vampires, witches, and elves. But because of a past fight, they had split into two sides. Witches and wolves were one group (though they lived apart), and elves and vampires were another. So it was a big surprise when some elves and vampires showed up at the top of the mountain. “If witches can be in the Luna Calvary, why not elves and vampires? Don’t we all want peace?” a female elf said.

"They retaliated with weapons. Guns, fire, anything they could manage. They called for aid from local governments, but the scale of the witch assault has overwhelmed them. It's chaos in the cities." I exhaled slowly, trying to steady the rising storm in my chest. Witches turning on humans-it was brutal, yes. But it was also a shift. One that might ease the noose around the wolves' necks, if only for a moment. "And the vampires?" I asked sharply. He hesitated, as though reluctant to speak the next part. "They... fight among themselves." My brows drew together. "Among themselves?"