Zodiac Witch Novels & Stories

Her brown skin contrasted beautifully with Edith's pale white skin. "May I know what kind you are?" Edith asked in a low voice. "I'm a witch from the Aquarius Coven. By the way, you are very beautiful Luna Edith!" "Thank you. What is the Aquarius Coven?" "A group of witches who use the water element as their power. You know...this is Venice!" Anatolia flashed a smile. Edith nodded in understanding. Anatolia was a friendly woman who happened to be destined just like her by the Moon Goddess. Edith felt relaxed talking to her since she revealed her true self.

"A witch? Why would we need a witch?" Zapora asked. "Because they don't only know of spells and curses, they are naturalists as well. They can be supernatural healers of our world. A witch would know how to draw the poison out." Soul steps forward, "Should I call her then?" I nod my head. "Call who?" Zapora asks. "An old friend." *** MIA

“Second: The Banished Silver Witch. Cast from the French Quarter’s covens nearly a century ago for practicing star-touched magic those timid witches feared. She comes bearing knowledge… and warning.” The two witches blinked in disbelief, as if hearing the name of a legend. “And third: The Lone Warhound. A rogue wolf warrior who has lived in the ice fields of Alaska, silent, unseen, untouched. He has felt the shift in the ley lines, the same shift all Elders felt when Zenith’s light fused with my flame.” Zenith swallowed, tightening her fingers around Alejandro’s wrist.

“She—” “I felt the power,” Zeedar cuts in. “Yes, she’s strong. Stronger than most witches. But those powers would not get her into the tower. Not without brother’s consent. And Ziason’s mind has a fortress. A witch’s hypnosis does not work on him.” Zeedar considers mentioning the question raised at Tribalan pack, about the prophecy child, but decides against it. With Freck’s loyalty to the Alpha, he would accuse Zeedar of working with the enemy pack.

Anna clicked her tongue as she cleaned the blood off and continued reading. "The witch’s power lies in the ancient rituals, where blood and... bone intertwine with the earth’s breath, binding spirit to power, will to flame and controlling the fate of the moon. Her flame is fed by trees deep in root, blood spilled and curses spoken in forgotten tongues. Her languages is that which no man understand and her spells are the yokes that binds. The beginning of the witches– Zaekyr." *Zaekyr, she died. She is the head of the witches.* Anita's voice.

“Your blood… it’s different.” Her heart skipped. “What?” “It smells like a wolf. But also… something else.” He leaned closer, inhaling. “Like magic. Old magic.” She shoved him back. “Don’t.” He stood abruptly. “You’re not just a hybrid. You’re Lycan.” The word hung in the air like poison. Seline froze. Lycan, the ancient wolf-blooded witches, hunted to extinction centuries ago. Her mother’s warning echoed: “Never tell anyone what you are.”

“But most likely it’s the Mystic Moon Pack or---” “The Dark Moon Pack?” I cut him off, and he nodded. “It’s the Dark Moon Pack!” “How are you so sure?” Alpha Jason asked, sounding confused as he too scrolled through his tablet, trying to find what he and the enforcer had missed. “Because Alpha Kendrick's Luna is a witch,” I replied, and tapped the big screen again, enlarging the lone figure. “And that’s a witch! We’re going to need Stella to put a protection spell on the warriors---”

“What do you mean? What does the Witching Hour really signify?” Jade’s expression was serious, his eyes narrowing as if the weight of what he was about to say was just as heavy for him as it was for us. “In cases of Lunar Sisters,” he began, his voice low, “there’s a binding by the Moon Goddess. But here's the thing—one of the pairs is always a wolf, and the other? A witch.” The words hit me like a punch to the gut. I felt the air shift around me, the atmosphere growing colder.

CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV: MY NAME IS Clara Peterson and what you are about to read is the story of my life. However before we delve into the story proper, let me introduce you to my squad. We are more like a family. You dare one of us and you are taking on all of us. There is Ray Glazebrook, my boyfriend or anyways, soon to be boyfriend. He is a werewolf. Infact, he is the Alpha of a werewolf pack called the Kraits. He is immortal and very powerful. Then we have my best friend, Janet Johnson or as I like to call her JJ. She is a witch with the powers to control and manipulate storms. This means she can control lightning. We then have Ethan Vanderbilt, the only hybrid amidst us. He is both

Primrose returned the necklace to Zane and gracefully turned her back on them before slowly walking away with her hands intertwined with each other in front. “You found your way here to get answers about the necklace, didn’t you? That necklace told me so.” The three wolves were once again amused by her words that it added even more confusion and suspicions on her identity. “Who exactly are you?” Zeev asked. When she reached her original spot where the wolves found her earlier, she turned around with the same friendly smile on her face. “Primrose the Moonflower. I am a witch.” Upon hearing the last word, Tyr and Zeev immediately took a step back along with Zane whose wrist was still in Tyr’s