Doctor Strange Spell Novels & Stories

“Because of the dates, the timeline and everything. Doxante magic is not twenty something years old.” He jumped and sat on a chair that was spinning, saying some spells and I watched it unravel with wide eyes. “The hocus sticks spell” “Exactly. The spell that makes things wetter.” “Like a vagina.” He completed his sentence and I was shocked. Something inside of me tightened and I swallowed very hard. “How come you look this young?” “Anti aging?” I could perceive the sarcasm in his tone. “I believe in magic but definitely not time travel.” “Okay, you caught me. Doxante magic is passed on from generation to generation.”

Time for more fun with freaky professors. Professor Dravik Thornhall stood at the front of the room, his ,greasy hair slicked back like he’d just stepped out of a discount vampire movie, his robes rumpled and stained with something I prayed wasn’t soup. Or blood. Honestly, could’ve been either. “Today,” he said with a slither of a smile, “we began the most sacred practice of spellcasting, connecting with your core magic.” He actually licked his lips. Ugh. I visibly shuddered. Aster leaned over and muttered, “Ten bucks saya he has a collection of enchanted toenails in his office.”

Dominic did not possess volkaane vision or hearing, so how had he done it? The glimmer of an idea came to her. If what she was thinking was true, it could be a key to successfully performing the spell. “Do the spell again,” she told Dominic. “Let me watch it from behind you this time.” Leesa saw a glimmer of a smile on the wizard’s face as she moved around behind him. “Okay,” she said when she was in place. “Go ahead.” “Drakmarata numidus,” Dominic chanted again.

Out of nowhere, Hayden’s pack appeared before us and they all looked very confused. “You have to cleanse and implant now,” Draco turned to Kree’s daughters. They nodded and said their part of the spell. Draco’s eyes still glowed bright red. As soon as the ladies finished, Draco said a phrase in daemonic before everything died down. Just when a person thought everything was good and dandy, all the pack members, Hayden and Darrin included, passed out. “What just happened?” Thorne asked. “They’ll be fine! They’re the least of your worries right now,” Draco said before disappearing. The unmistakable sounds of rogues in the distance let us know that the Lewis phonies were aware of what had just o

His curiosity wouldn't allow him to walk away without knowing the answer. Holding out a hand, Agent flexed his Chaos magick, pleased to find that it was indeed growing inside the healing bubble. Doll was saturated in Chaos magick, but there was something else. Another energy Agent didn't recognize but Tricksy's memories were able to identify it as Orangelo tarot magick. But it wasn't exactly a healing spell. It was a spell that warped time. That was how the healing happened. Time moved faster in some parts of the body than others, healing wounds before they could affect the rest of Doll.

After some contemplation, the Grand Elder immediately stepped forward and said to the crowd, "Everyone, don't believe this guy's nonsense. He's just trying to trick you. With so many people, do you think he can produce that many pills? It's impossible, isn't it?" Lennon said, "This kid must have used some method to temporarily control the Torture Spell Worms, making them fall into a deep sleep for a short period. They won't be stimulated, but trying to kill the Torture Spell Worms that I've researched for so many years is impossible."

He stopped in front of me and looked at me with fierce gray eyes. "Hello, gorgeous," he greeted me. I looked at him skeptically. "Back off, Dimitri," Jona told him. He tilted his head and smiled at me, showing off a rather long canine tooth. He definitely seemed like a dangerous vampire. "Want a drink?" he asked me. I looked at him and laughed. "I'm pregnant," I told him. He nodded. Hayden came over to us, grabbed me around the waist, pulling me away from the malicious vampire.

The lines etched on the wizard's forehead seemed deeper, a testament to the immense power he possessed, and the knowledge that burdened him. With a voice that resonated with both wisdom and compassion, the wizard spoke, his words laced with reassurance yet tinged with caution. "Darren, fear not. The spell that had plagued Lucy's mate bond has been broken, and she shall regain her strength in due time. But be aware, the healing process will take time, and patience will be your greatest ally."

“Ugh…I think I’ll be fine, but I’d rather not do that again if we don’t have to.” Dakota stumbles to the desk and grabs a piece of paper to write her note on it. Once she finishes she crumbles the note up and closes her eyes while holding the paper in her hands, chanting her spell. There is a red glow coming from her hands and when she stops chanting she shows the paper has disappeared.

Kodoku practitioners placed Kodoku parasites on mass graves, absorbing foul forces in the area to become the Dark Soul Spell. The spell was able to beguile the minds of humans and was as lethal as an actual murderous ghost. There was only one way to break the spell; to wake oneself up from the trance with pain. Xanthus had begun showing actions of self-harm. If this went uncheck, it would only be a few moments before he killed himself. “Hang on, Xanthus!” Xyris shouted and quickly pulled out a long, slender kilij sword.