Zodiac Witch Novels & Stories

As if parting the sea at night, the crowd split upon encountering a witch. Sky advanced, locking eyes with Zion to ensure Max stayed put. Zion, in his wolf form and looming over Max, emitted a warning growl to keep him stationary. Approaching the witch, Sky inquired how she believed they could avoid defeat. The witch retorted that they were outnumbered, with more allies on the battlefield. Sky, turning from the witch, countered that numbers might not guarantee victory and prepared to demonstrate her power.

"If she did, she's a real good liar, but I intend to find out. She is keeping a lot of secrets from me. She says she doesn't want me involved for fear I could get hurt." "And you don't believe her?" "I don't know. I do know all of this is tied to her mother somehow, but she won't open up to me, but then again, I have known her less than 48 hours. I have to be patient. She didn't ask for me to come crashing into her life." "I did some research on that as well. And it is possible for a witch to bind her wolf. If he or she doesn't want to be identified, it is how they get in and out of other realms without being detected."

Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I glanced at Damon, who stirred beside me, before making my way downstairs. Zara, was already at the door, ushering in our unexpected visitor. Latisha, alias the witch, stood in the doorway. “Greetings, Luna,” she greeted with a bow, her voice soft. “You sent for me.” I smiled in acknowledgment, noting the ragged, thick plain dress she wore and the long strands of different colored hair that framed her face. Latisha was a woman of contradictions, a dark witch turned white witch, After her twin sister was burnt alive and her sight was taken she converted, and spent her years planting herbs and foretelling futures, and others.

I am Zita, these are my brothers, they are wizards, and I am a witch, I have lived for three hundred years, and I am still a girl, as you can see, but that is not an information you will understand just yet, the truth is that, you are not an ordinary wolf, you are a special wolf. You have the blood of the most powerful wolf and the blood of the most powerful witch, she sent us to come and fetch you, and that is why we are here. We have been following you for a while now, appearing in your dreams and all, but now, we have seen all we need to see. You are the chosen one, whom the prophesy spoke of, if we don't fetch you now, you might get into the wrong hands, and that might be disastrous".

I asked, curious to know what has her in high spirits. "We think we figured out which witch is going to have the prophesied child," she answered, seeming smug at the fact she figured it out. "Really? How'd you figure it out?" "Simple we went by all the witch's that had used their magic during the blood moon. At least the ones we knew of. Aunt Zola, Gabriel, Laim and I then went and looked at them all in person. There was one light witch that was pregnant. She said she had conceived during the blood moon." Jess smiled again as she explained what they had done.

“Alright. I didn’t get the rest of the things that you told me earlier. You mean, this dagger that Willow Bringer gave to me for self-defense is special, with which I can kill even the souls of the dark witches?” “This dagger might look like the one that Willow Bringer gave to you, but this is Goddess Hecate’s dagger. All the dark witches who had swiped their souls should have died, but instead they stole the bodies of people who are alive and well. Zelda’s minions are using these bodies and power to their advantage.” ‘So, this is one of my new powers.’ Tiara thought before asking her another doubt, ‘Why will those witches listen to me when I call them by their real name?’

A full moon lit up Brida her face as she was preparing for the sacred ritual to honor the Moon Goddess. Every 100 years the planets aligned and in that moment a connection could be made with the Moon Goddess herself. Brida was a werewolf and a sorceress. She had been chosen to function as a portal to the Moon Goddess. There was no greater honor except maybe being sacrificed. Three virgin She-Wolves would be sacrificed to show the goddess their willingness for receiving her wisdom.

Harrow. "With you being a half-wolf, half witch hybrid, the marriage was a political masterpiece," Zephyr continued. "But Harrow became greedy. He wanted your power, your soul and the throne. He murdered your mother and our father. He even killed you, or so we thought. He was eventually caught and thrown into the Abyss- a prison with no end. But I received a prophecy, Aina. Two years ago, a vision that you were alive, hidden in this mundane, boring human world. I came for you. And now, my plan is succeeding."

“I do love you. Even when you irritate me.” “I do nothing of the sort.” “Oh, so it’s just my imagination when you knock my things off of places and throw up on my stuff.” “Yes, that sounds about right,” he said in a smartass tone. I shook my head and kept walking. My next stop was at the planetarium on the backside of the fortress grounds. This is where the cosmic witches did all of their magic and studies. I actually enjoyed this place a lot. The cosmic witches dealt in zodiacs, horoscopes, astrology and celestial energy. It was pretty cool. I learned from spending time here that my zodiac was an Aries, which explains why I have such a strong connection with my fire element.

But it would appear that we couldn't run from them for long. Cordelia had always claimed that she conceived Seraphina through dark magic so we could have a fourth. Four witches would be enough to start our own coven. With our own coven, it would stop the other covens from visiting us and trying to gain our allegiance. Cordelia had everything planned out. Celeste, being the oldest, was the witch of spirit and air. Cordelia was the witch of water, and I, the witch of earth. Seraphina was meant to be the fire witch of our coven.