Ambrose Spellman Novels & Stories

Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter. “Ah! If it isn’t my old friend.” Johhny said cheerfully. “It has been a while since I last saw you. Are you having nightmares again?” “No.” Adams replied, “I would like you to meet someone.” He said, “this is Ichabod Nuel.” Johnny laid his eyes on Ichabod and scanned him from head to toe. A serious smile cracked upon his lips. “Ah. I can see you haven’t come alone young man.”

she takes up the box, pulling out it's handle. We walk out of the mansion entirely, entering the compound where Ashman was standing by the door with Amos already in the car that had its engine on. He was ready to drive. Ashman looked even hotter, dressed on all black outfit with his primped hair. I caught sight of his enchanting grey eyes. For some reason, I fell in love with this man - again, for his beauty. He was too manly. "What are you staring at? Let's go." He called me out, opening his arms to recieve his child which I deprived him of.

If he were to lose a few more million dollars, the whole building would be a loss! Kayson walked over and said, “Uncle Jason, the fall of those workers is not related to divination.” Ambrose’s expression turned solemn while Jason was startled and hastily said, “Kayson, you can’t say that.” Ambrose was a renowned divination expert in Skyspring, and his art was precise. “Hmph!” Ambrose sneered. “Mr. Queen, could it be that you have commissioned someone else other than me? Since you don’t trust me, why did you bother to commission me?”

Avery looks around quickly, seeing what we’ve done and nods. “Have you ever done this spell?” she asks me. “No,” I tell her. I know the spell, but I’ve never even seen it performed. “May I help you?” she asks me. “Yes, please.” “You know it has to be you. You are the one bonded to him, but that also means your sister and brother can help. It will boost the spell,” she says as she looks at the boiling salve. “I can help as well,” a man with a foreign accent says looking at me.

She had been adopted by her mother after the Great War a century ago, brought home to live as their daughter in name, but a servant in practice. Amanda picked up a heavy stone and hurled it through the slats, striking Calista squarely on the forehead. “Father is coming,” Amanda whispered with a wicked grin. “And honestly? I’m just glad that you’re finally leaving us alone this time.” Jake approached the pigpen, a wide, genuine smile stretching across his face. But to Calista, that smile was a harbinger of doom; whenever her father looked happy, something terrible was about to happen to her. “Stand up!” Jake barked, hauling her to her feet by her hair. Calista groaned, crying out as he dragge

He heard Tracey mention that Mable had returned with a five-year-old boy named Spike. According to Tracey, this child resembled Blair a little. Solomon was a little curious and said, “Let me see him. Where is he?” “In my off…” Blair pushed open the door to his office. Before he could finish his words, he saw Amos lying motionless on the ground. Solomon was startled and quickly ran over to check on Amos. Blair was also stunned. He looked around the office again and saw no trace of Spike anywhere. Solomon helped Amos to the sofa and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

he chuckled as he stopped in front of Spade, giving his hand out for a shake, Spade took it in a firm handshake "Liam" he muttered, looking at the 32 year old American with his ginger coloured hair, mismatched colour of eyes, one green and one hazel, he looked older than his age, with a slight increase in the size of his stomach, he stood two inches shorter than Spade, almost the same height as Matteo "I'm glad you could make it man" the man said with half a smile on his face as he looked up at Spade "I didn't really have a choice now did I" he muttered as if he was uninterested in the conversation making the man in front of him to let out a deep and slightly loud chuckle

Her stomach felt weird and she got goosebumps, her pupil dialted. Her mind became foggy, and she felt someone else coming to the room. Bryan smile and the person said, “you are finally back Bryan and I see that you have brought a guest with you.” Amber looked at the person who was exact copy of Bryan and suddenly her mind became clear because the spell was removed and she felt her heart beat fast as a voice from inside her screamed. “Mate.”

He worked so hard to cultivate spells, but he only knew a few wood-type spells. He had never seen a spell so powerful. 'This person is so young, but he has powerful Ambience, and he can cast terrifying spells. It's incredible. He's like a living god,' Spencer thought. Jose approached Wilbur and bowed sincerely. He said, "Sir, I did have manipulative intentions. Please punish me as you see fit." "Forget it. I won't blame you any further considering your sense of righteousness," he replied calmly. Tears streamed down his face. Jose sobbed and said, "Thank you, sir."

He asked, smiling at me as I read his proud expression in his eyes. “Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer. Killian is going to be my MAIN sponsor in this…”