Novel & Cerita Cleansing Witchcraft

he teased. Narrowing my eyes I glanced at the moon and grinned. I was going to do my cleansing ritual. "Turn your ass around, I need to do this quickly!" I growled, taking out my crystals and lining them up on the window sill. Stripping I spread my arms under the moonbeams that showed through the window as I began my chant. Concentrating on my words I heard Nick's gasp and snapped my eyes open to glare at him. "You are supposed to be turned around!"

“Yes. I’ll explain everything to you. But we need to act fast.” The next day, we get a witch to do a purification ritual on the house. “The curse is strong in the house. All I can do is wipe it away temporarily.” Naira looks at me as she pulls out a spray bottle from her canvas bag. “Keep in mind that it can come back, so the purification ritual won’t give you a hundred percent results.” The witch explains, and I notice the piercing on her lower lip. She does the ritual and an hour later, she hands me the spray bottle. “Whenever the curse affects someone in the house, spray it on that person. It has moonsilver water, so it should work.” She croaks.

This wasn't merely a bath—it was a rite passed down through generations of Ashworth Alphas, each one purifying themselves before ascending to greater power. Around him, young omega maidens moved like shadows, their hands skilled in the old ways of purification. They scrubbed every inch of his muscular frame with imported oils that cost more than most wolves earned in a year, washing away not just dirt, but the spiritual residue of treacherous mates and broken bonds. The ritual demanded complete cleansing—body, mind, and soul.

Unable to say a word, I let Lindi, the leader of the witch circle lead me to the coven for the cleansing to be performed. Now, we were in front of the mouth of the coven, and each of the witches sat in twos, facing each other with their hands interlocked. For me, I stood out of the triangle sign they had created with their bodies and while I watched them chant as they swayed their bodies, my grip on the rod that looked like a polished brass began to shake. The feather weight thing began to get too heavy for me to hold, but as warned by the witches, I made sure my grip on it was solid. "Break the rod, Wolland!"

She glanced to Thea's right. Thea's smile deepened, and her gaze drifted to Killian. "You don't have to worry, Killian. Whatever the witches need from me, I will do it. All I want is to save you and the pack." Thea said, her eyes glistening with tears. I rolled my eyes at her acting. She was a drama queen. "That's good then," Valerie spoke, and explained everything. The witches were going to perform a spell tonight with the blood of the gifted one. She called it some kind of cleansing spell that needed to be done on the wolves.

Thaddious-Black Magic- Caverns-Sorceress's Layer "Can you fix me?!" I demanded of the Sorceress Cordia. She was really starting to piss off. Cordia rubbed her palm across the black pool inside her cauldron. There appeared an image of a young woman sitting in front of a mirror. "First, we have to get the antidote." She said. She used her powers to get inside the woman's relm. We both heard the spell the witch was trying to cast on herself. Cordia looked at me.

Described as the power of witchery and sorcery, he asked church leaders to stand fast against it. Saducismus Triumphatus was the first to reference a spell capsule called the Witch's Bottle. They also knew it as a Bottled Spell. Made from clay, glass, or stone, it was counter-divination. It was protection against other covens, curses, and hexes. These bottles could contain nails, the urine of the victim, and thorns. They often filled them with hair, menstrual blood, wine, and bone. However, the spells in the bottle would only work if kept hidden and intact.

Ava looked up in surprise, “The witches have spells that can clean? What the hell can’t they do?” It was Jack’s turn to snort as Xavier handed her a glass of water. “They said it wasn’t cleaning as much as a restoration. Turning back the temporal bonds of a person, place, or thing, until it was returned to a state before it had been sullied by the hands of man and time.” Ava blinked at him, “Right. Because a cleaning spell would have been too complicated.” Xavier smirked, “I’m just repeating what they told me. I can’t pretend to wrap my head around it either.”

By the time we returned to the chieftain, he'd managed to secure three stern looking witches to perform the spell with Kylie. "Well they look friendly." Kylie whispered and I snickered. "Alpha Elijah, Luna Kylie, you're back! Great. Well, these are the men that would be joining us to perform the cleansing ritual." The chieftain said, "you just tell us what to say and we can begin." "Alright." Kylie said, "There are five of us, so we start by making a circle. I'll sprinkle the salt at the center, and hopefully that would be enough to purify the earth."

“I’m sorry?” “Nevermind. We are just going to perform a cleansing ritual to purge you of your…atrocities.” I nodded, doing my best to focus on his words and not on the way his lips moved or to imagine how it’d feel upon my skin. When his hand wrapped around my wrist, my whole body came alive with a knowledge I couldn’t reach. My wolf became more restless with a need than I had ever known. I bit back a moan. “The High Priestess is just a few doors down. If you cannot keep it reined in, maybe you won’t have hands to serve the Moon Goddess afterall.”