Cloaking Spells Novels & Stories

“The wards are holding for now, but the energy is wrong. They’ve got witches with them—dark ones.” Kade turned sharply. “Witches?” Raya nodded grimly. “Blood-bound. Shadow-fed. They’re cloaking the rogues’ movements, dulling our senses. That’s why we didn’t detect them until it was too late.” Aria clenched her fists. “Then we need to break the cloaks. We need to see them.” “I’m working on it,” Raya said. “But it’ll take time. And while I focus on the spellwork, someone else needs to protect the sacred stone.”

When I came out, I saw my mom at the table with multiple ingredients. "Hey, Mom. What's all of this?" I ask while looking between her and Zion as I hug my mom. "This is all the ingredients we will need for a cloaking spell. You have a date tonight outside of the castle, so you'll need this spell to be able to leave your suite without others being aware that you are still alive for the time being." She says, and I blink a few times, trying to understand the situation. "This was your plan?" I ask him.

And especially not with the upcoming war between both our packs. Henry took a step then another, before I snapped around and muttered the first spell that came to mind. The spell was a cloaking transformation chant Seraphina had warned was unpredictable. "Sireth ra'avel morse, veil my flesh, mask my core". The words slipped out in the ancient tongue and the spell surged, wrapping around me like a tidal wave. My bones shifted and my scent dulled. My hair drained its colour into a muted brown while my eyes darkened, height shrinking slightly until my reflection would be unfamiliar even to me.

About fifteen changelings met where we once were. They started to investigate the area as I tried my hardest to remember a cloaking spell to make us invisible to them. I could hear the footsteps of one of them coming closer and closer as I continued to try my hardest to remember the spell. As the monster was inches away from discovering us I finally remembered it and recited it just in time for the creature to look over the rock and not notice us behind it.

The more they chanted, the more the fog came at us. 'The Rainos'. Liam mindlinked us. Yes. That had to be it. The Rainos was a parasitic plant that was used to prepare a potent destructive spell. The moment the fog touches any vampire, they'd combust in flames. And if it touched a wolf, they literally go weak and unconscious. But we weren't worried because Isobel and the witches had activated the cloaking spell against it, making the fog suddenly stop at a point, as if there was some kind of barricade blocking it off. Slowly, the fog turned into very dark smoke and disappeared towards the skies. Great!

"What do you mean-" "Shut up!" Elizabeth doesn't talk to me anymore after that. What did I do to her? Why is she doing this to me? Has she been on their side all along? I miss Emily. She is my only friend at Moon shadow Pack and I'll never get to see her again. But that's only if I can get out of here. "So, in case you are wondering a cloaking spell makes it hard to track you. It hides where you are. It doesn't make you invisible." Elizabeth explains as she takes a knife out a slashes through my soft hand. I inhale in pain.

He nods “Good, the place has a cloaking barrier around it, the rogues can’t get in or out without a witch. It’s like an invisible layer around the area” “Ahh I’m familiar with this spell, this should be no problem I will just need to borrow your kitchen” I frown “Just like that you know what to do?” She nods “I do, there are a few spells that can do this but all of them can be broken with my potion. It will be done tomorrow morning if I start tonight” I look to the clock on the wall tapping my foot of the floor “What time?” “5am” I nod nervously “Ok, let’s do this”

He smiled at us, revealing his bloody lips as blood trickled down the edge of his lips. Suzy closed her eyes and started chanting incantations, she controlled every molecule present in the air and directed it towards the map to have a lead of some sort but instead, the map caught fire-- every part of it leaving nothing but burnt ashes on the table and burnt-out candles. "How is that possible?" I stood up immediately not understanding how and what went wrong. "It is simple actually, he is cloaked by magic. After all, he is a powerful warlock that won't do anything to stay anonymous considering the fact that he has upset a powerful family." Suzy raised her brow and grinned at everyone present.

Finally, I found a paragraph in smaller text at the bottom of a page. "Locator spells can be thwarted if the target has protected themselves with equally powerful magic. Cloaking spells, misdirection wards, and protection enchantments will all prevent successful location. Through the law of giving and taking, a protected person cannot cast a locator spell to find others unless they first remove their own protections." I read it twice. My mother could have a cloaking spell. That made sense. If she was hiding from my biological father, of course she would protect herself. Martha had said she was running. Running meant hiding.

my head was starting to spin, this was so confusing. “Yes, you are bound by blood, but by our blood, your mothers and mine. That will only account for so much. Only Lucas and yourself can choose to complete the binding. But remember child, Lucas has been led into the darkness, blood binding it white magic in its purest kind, I’m not convinced that even you could bring him back to the light.” She gave me a sad smile. “But it is possible?” Hope evident in my voice.