Novel & Cerita Accio Spell

Apple whispered, stroking my back while Scarlette stroked my head and mopped my face with a handkerchief. The place was quiet with only soft murmurs reverberating. "It's a target spell," Kira's voice spoke higher than everyone else's. "I've seen this spell and I'll know the caster anywhere. It's a spell from the black witch, Nero," "Nero?!" Jerry shouted. "Well fuck!"

Henry, always the perceptive friend, noticed the confusion on my face and asked, "What's going on Lyra?" I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "I've made up my mind. Sage can never know about the baby," I said firmly, my voice filled with finality. And I was glad that he didn't try to stop me from taking such risk but he had promised to cast a spell on both me and my baby one that the Mickleson's would never be able to reach out to either me or the baby. "You need to get some rest we still have a long journey ahead of us," he says.

She watched the battle unfold, her eyes narrowing as she assessed the situation. Finally, Astrid stepped forward, turning to Matilda, her voice clear and commanding. “We need to contain it, now.” Matilda nodded, knowing exactly what she meant. Astrid extended her hand, and a strange word echoed through the air. “Incarcera!” The word rippled with power, carrying an ancient energy that hummed through the clearing. Matilda mirrored her, channeling her own celestial energy into the spell. Together, their powers converged, forming a brilliant orb of light around the Velakar. The creature roared in frustration, thrashing wildly as the orb tightened around it, trapping it within a sphere of celesti

Gia was stronger and tried her best to withstand the power but it was getting harder for her to continue the spell. “Ahhh!” Alice continued to sob out in pain, her hand flew to her stomach, and her whole body felt like it was being ripped apart. Alicia couldn't take it anymore. She dragged herself across the room to where Gia was standing. “Stop this!” She yelled out the dark witch but Gia ignored her. “It's almost done,” Gia yelled back.

I glared tenderly into his eyes for a moment, before planting a kiss on his cheek and sending him away. I reached for my phone and opened it. —---------------------------------------------- Ace's POV My phone beeped, interfering with my imagination. Agitatedly, I rubbed my hair, and picked it up to my face. “Oh!” I whispered, my eyebrows arched and my mouth rolled to a curl. “You’ll get what you want, sister!” I rejoiced.

With each strike, he channeled the spell's energy, guiding him with a purpose that transcended mere physical prowess. In a pivotal moment, Arinna's spell found its mark—a decisive strike infused with the spell's transformative energy. It pierced through the heart of Emilia's darkness, shattering the malevolent force that had held her captive. As the darkness dissipated like a dissipating storm, Emilia collapsed to the ground, her once-feral eyes now clear and luminous once more.

Pelin gasped, her voice trembling. The demon goddess laughed from her high throne floating mid air above the stone arena, the sound echoing like breaking glass. “The Ram charges fiercely, little flames. Do not let him turn you to ash!” Aries let out a guttural roar that vibrated into my bones. His hooves scraped the stone, sparks flying, and then he was moving. He didn’t just run; he became a blur of violence. “Watch out!” I screamed, lunging to the side. The force from Arie’s wasn’t natural. He used a ‘Fierce Charge spell’, that was like being caught in the wake of a freight train. The wind pressure alone almost knocked me flat.

“Aren’t you cold?” “Cold? I’m a witch Runa.” She said with a raised brow. Runa rolled her eyes and then a flying object came her which she easily dodged. Another one came and instead of dodging it she catches it and watched Erica. “I smell Ace all on you.” She smirked, “I told you it was going to happen.” “Haha you were right,” She said sarcastically, “Ace’s been with me all week ever since I told him he needed a break from his job.” Erica simply smirked as she nodded.

I turned to leave, but then I bumped into Akira a few steps away from the door. “I'm sorry…” she mumbled, trying to steady herself. For someone who just asked me to get some rest, she looked more tired than I. She had a wrinkle on her forehead, which for Akira was a crime. She hadn't noticed that and I'm sure it was because of how drained she was. But I needed her to do something else. “Can you perform a Transpositio Arcanum spell?” I asked. Her brows furrowed in confusion. “What do you need an exchange spell for? You know we can't transfer the Neurophaga that way…” she responded.

Aurelia smiled. Seraphina cast a worrying glance towards Achilles, “I’m not sure I would say we have worked things out entirely,” Achilles looked hurt by her words. Aurelia noticed her brothers pained expression, “What do you mean?” she pried. “Well, it is true that a spell has been used on Achilles, even now I can still sense the magic however, I don’t know of any love of lust spells that can completely fabricate feelings, as far as I am aware, there must already be underlying feelings,” Seraphina glanced at Achilles out of the corner of her eye before continuing, she could see his face going red.