Beauty Spells Novels & Stories

People were confused about the happenings as things like this has never happened before, She raised her right hand to the sky this time, her eyes has turned to red as her body shook in terror "I Princess Shebba of Harlet Moon Pack Reject you Eden Arastol as my mate, I strip myself of every mate bond and connection I have with you, I reject you a thousand times" She ended dangerously and brought down her hand. Pain shook through me as I felt electrocuted, I fell on my knees in pain, as the mate bond stripped and left my body. Only my groans can be heard. My face was forcefully held up, as I look to see its the Betta's daughter

“Je zult alles vergeten wat je in de badkamer hebt gezien. Je weet niet wie wij zijn!” They all chanted the spell in unison and suddenly red beams fo light began to shine from the eyes of the girls. Almost immediately, Clyde’s tattoos started to glow and the light slowly spread to other parts of his body. Elrond’s platinum hair looked like a blazing flame and his light spread just as quickly. Narin’s eyes were as green as the fire of hades, glowing brightly before slowly enveloping the girl in front of her. Watching them brought to mind what my mother taught me a long time ago. For a manipulation spell to be successful, the soul energy of the person performing the spell must be stronger than

Then he straightened in his chair, his expression shifting—the theatre falling away, something colder and more deliberate taking its place. "But before we get to all of that," he said, "I want to play a game." Nobody moved. "You see, the air you're breathing in right now," Belarie continued, his voice dropping to something almost reverent, "has been polluted with a very dark magic. It's called the Veritatem Vinculum. The Truth Binding spell. It was made centuries ago by a witch who believed that the most devastating thing you could do to a person wasn't kill them—it was make them honest."

The global adoration, the blaze of fame. Glamor, I thought. Of course. I breathed deeply, drawing in my focus with it. I coated myself in a deliberate sheen of magic, only a dusting, a suggestion: a quick, open-ended spell that caught the onlooker's idea of beauty and toyed their mind closer to perceiving what they wanted to see. It was a small security blanket, one of the most minor of spell workings. Fae had been using it for centuries with humans to curry favor and awe. Or just a little self-confidence, in this case.

Dani paused and sniffed the vile. “Holy blood? Not a very common thing. Finding someone who is not just pure but holy isn’t easy. And here I thought I was the blood snob.” Dani snorted. “It is a potent anti-magic spell. Aunt Sarael invented the spell, like our guild’s talismans but to be modified to target certain types of supernatural creatures.” Khalid explained. “Isis, can you grab a bowl so we can start this? Then I have enough empty canisters that we can fill to use.” Khalid glanced in my direction.

she said scratching the back of her head. "That could work too. However, I would like to make a proposal to you. If you don't feel uncomfortable with it tell me or you could decline. Would you like to live with me here I can take care of all your needs. You don't need to go back serving those stupid cousins of yours. If you are ready to give me your answer I would be waiting," I offered and she looked like she was about to cry. "Thanks but we have something urgent at hand. The name of the spell I'm about to teach you is called the bond spell. Now you have to fully acknowledge your love for the person you are to use it on all else it won't work," she directed.

’ she asks me curiously. ‘No, but maybe one day we might? Who knows what our future has in store for us,’ I smile, open the book of spells, and read over a few. Revito Sprouto means to grow. Dimulous, a spell to darken the light. Illumini, to create a bright light, Interesting. I flip through more pages to read more spells and chants. The back of the book has potion recipes. Suddenly, Kayla startles me as she stands very close, staring intently at my hair. She’s a bit odd, how she was reading my hand like a book and now staring at my white hair in thought.

the queen was fast to say. The witches looked at each other. They all had their reservations, but could say nothing to her. The Neptune spell was something that, when done, needed no other spell's interference. It was a focus spell with very specific rules, but Marla was ready to break those rules to achieve her goals.

The moonlight filtered through the dense canopy as Elara and I worked side by side, preparing protective charms for the werewolf clan. The witches’ sanctuary was a place of ancient magic, its energy pulsating through the air. Elara's calm presence and expertise were reassuring as we chanted incantations and infused the charms with protective spells. "These charms will shield your clan from Gabriel's dark magic," Elara explained, her hands moving gracefully over a small stone amulet. "But they are only as strong as the belief of those who wear them."

I don’t want to get killed because of some shit he’s toting around in that case. “I see. And what are we working on that required….” I paused and sniffed the vile. “Holy blood? Not a very common thing. Finding someone who is not just pure but holy isn’t easy. And here I thought I was the blood snob.” I snorted. “It is a potent anti-magic spell. Aunt Sarael invented the spell, like our guild’s talismans but to be modified to target certain types of supernatural creatures.” Khalid explained. “Isis, can you grab a bowl so we can start this? Then I have enough empty canisters that we can fill to use.”