Ash Magic Novels & Stories

“A black ash? Around the whole cell? You never mentioned it to be a black ash” I sighed “yes I didn't mention what kind of ash it was because at the time I thought it wasn't relevant. And yes he poured it at every corner of the bars.” She nodded slowly, thinking. “You never mentioned it ti be black ash, the black ash is not just regular ash. That was part of the spell. Ash magic is old. Dangerous.” “What does it mean?” I asked with a raised brow. “It means I can work with it. If I get the right kind of ash, I might be able to reverse the spell.” Mira said.

I wanted to expose her and understand why she was enveloped in my father’s dark magic and to what end. “Cybela is recovering, but I am not sure, Asma. I do not know what would happen”, he said, shocking me. Solomon had immense power, including that of foresight. For him, not to be able to see past the veil of the future was unheard of. “These are disturbing times”, he continued, and I simply bobbed my head in agreement, not sure what to say. “Before you say anything, I will help you Asma. I do not know what Alice’s plan is, so we cannot show our full hand on this, but I will help you strip her of the Dark Lord’s magic, and reveal her true self”, he said, handing me a powder of some kind. “It

I try to reach into them, but the darkness doesn’t budge. “You need to invoke your mysticism, Kas,” I feel Amari’s voice guiding me. I look around at what I see. How do I do that? How do I pull this disease out of these cells? I reach out and rake my energy through the cells, leaving a purple aura behind as I do. Bidding the aura to pull the darkened diseased spots into the aura and back toward my physical form. I sense a minute change in Ashley’s body. When I check on Katie, there is a slight change in her, too. It’s working!

The once-faint dreams now revealed visions of a looming darkness that sought to disrupt the fragile harmony. One night, as they stood on a precipice overlooking the vast expanse below, the girl spoke solemnly, "Morekish, the time has come. The darkness approaches, and only you can prevent its intrusion into our world. Embrace your destiny, for the mountain ash has chosen you as its protector." With a surge of determination, Morekish nodded. The mountain ash, standing tall behind them, emitted a brilliant light, infusing him with the essence of ancient magic. The girl extended her hand, and together, they forged a bond that transcended the realms.

Otherwise, given Ash's obsessive state, they might overflow the house. I sighed in relief, turning my attention to studying new protection spells. The long-silent Goddess suddenly stirred. [Aurora, Ash's spiritual power is now very unstable. He has been contaminated by dark magic.] I set aside my grimoire in irritation. According to the previous agreement, I have come to the new world, my previous body has already died, and our spousal relationship will automatically be dissolved. But the dark magic witch that Ash found has located my soul again, and her magic keeps the connection between us faint and elusive.

“There’s one particular root—Ashrot Bark. Nasty stuff. Rare. Illegal in most regions.” I frowned. “What does it do?” He looked up, face suddenly serious. “If it’s mixed with a personal fluid—blood, urine, saliva—it can bind to a specific individual. Just a drop is enough to program your mind to hate that person.” I blinked. Hard. “What?” “It doesn’t just mess with your head, Kael. It rewires your emotional perception. It makes you feel revulsion. Disgust. Hatred. You don’t even realize it’s happening.”

She thrust her hands forward, and a blast of jagged, crimson magical energy roared toward Asher. It was enough power to level a small house, a concentrated beam of dark witch fire meant to incinerate anything it touched. But Asher didn't even raise his hands. With a movement so fluid it looked like water, he stepped an inch to the left. The red blast whistled past his ear, missing him by a hair's breadth and vaporizing my dresser into fine gray ash. The heat singed my cheeks, but Asher didn't sweat. "Too slow," Asher mocked.

Not when one of my pack members is probably somewhere close by. “Anna,You have a Vampire blood in you” and you need some blood for your magic to be strenghtened”Asher says. “Yes Blood! Blood!! I wasn’t in my right senses asking for blood, it’s the magic which as taken over me “ I will give you some blood, my magic can help as well“ Jake stared a me in a disgusting manner. Asher came to me while My magic keep controlling me ,Asher starts to walk further into the woods, but I stop him when we’re just a short distance away, pushing him up against a nearby tree just listening to the command of my Magic.

I asked, my heart pounding furiously in my chest. Asher blinked, a look of pride softening the harsh angles of his face. “That’s why they’re so desperate to have you under their control. Conjuration…it can do anything.” He murmured, “it says here that you can quite literally shape reality. Your wants, your dreams—even your nightmares, you can make them happen.”