Finite Incantatem Novels & Stories

"I'll try to rephrase what you just told me in simple words. Nod your head, but don't say a word because I'm really near to repainting the walls with your head, you moron." Santo nods slowly and waits patiently. I lean back to get comfortable in my chair while I give him a murderous look. "So, if I understand correctly. Since the day you told me you had someone in your sights, you've managed to fuck her?" Santo freezes for a moment, then nods in the affirmative. It doesn't take a genius to know that the words I used don't sit well with him. Cazzo. It's not just a crush he has. Amare molto (love very much*) finally knocked on his door.

"She will accept me. Let's do it. We have to try." The two sat cross-legged on the floor, their hands clasped together, forming a circle of energy. Lilac began chanting ancient incantations, her voice rising and falling in a rhythmic cadence. The words were archaic, imbued with power: "Corda aetheris coniungantur, animus et corpus unum fiant. Ut potentia sit integra, et voluntas sit pura."

"Aelunthra, lumen matris. Sana corpus, sana animam. Redde vitae filum argentum" "Ten seconds left," Marissa announced. A sense of urgency filled me, I focused all my energy on him, reaching directly for his soul. "Aelunthra, lumen matris," "Sana corpus, sana animam," "Redde vitae filum argentum," Nothing happened again. "Selunaris Veythra," I continued, delving into the other incantation, "Vita et Mors in uno filo," "Redde lumen electo,"

Her fingers flew across the pages, searching until she froze. “Here it is,” she said with her voice steady. “Priori incantatem - it’s a spell to reverse a spell. It doesn’t just undo the original intent; it turns it on its head, amplifying the opposite effect. If the ritual is reversed, instead of liberating the rogues, it would bind them completely. The witches would have absolute control over them and everything connected to their magic but there’s something more… the pure, those are not like the rogues…” “We all die… don’t we?” I said, completing Rachel’s statement in a sad realisation.

The incantation was a spell of desiccation, one that would slowly drain the life force from the vampire and render it powerless. "*Obscura noctis tenere potentia, voco tenebris umbrae, Et umbrae effigiem Vampiri tangere, constringere, sub iugo tenere. Firmamentum noxium, vox obscura, ligare sanguinem et animam, Arte magica te corripiam, vinciam, atque te in nihilum redigam.Vampirus neque mortuus neque vivus sit, sed inter utrumque, exsistat, Nec requiem nec gaudium habeat, sed aeternum cruciatum patiatur. In nomine Daemonium, per Noctem Aeternam, hoc sicut dico fiat*" Nara chanted.

beyond their "Control." "We can't 'Cage' them in the 'Atmosphere', Dominic," Avery said, her breath hitching as she leaned back against him, her "Gold-Resonance" "Syncing" with the "Indigo-Void" in his eyes. "They are the 'Infinite-Dividend.' If we try to 'Maintain-Ownership,' we become the 'New-Creditors.' We have to 'Default' on our 'Parental-Claim'."

Caius added. “Wow. You look better when you’re human,” Vivar commented. He laid all his catch on the grass and he put on his dry clothes. “I’ll take that as a compliment. But I just have a little correction,” Namir said and he turned to Caius. “What I am is not a kind of dark magic. In fact, I’m created to repel dark magics.” “Whatever. Magic is still magic,” the prince argued.

“And the necessary visualization?” “Yeah, I think so,” Leesa replied. “Me, too,” Ralin agreed. “Okay. The incantation is pronounced like this: ‘Evictus memorum personius ablottum.’” He said the words very slowly. “Now let’s hear it.” “Evictus memorum personius ablottum,” Leesa and Ralin repeated in unison. “One more time,” Dominic instructed. “Evictus memorum personius ablottum,” they repeated again.

After listening to him, Sanam immediately opened her eyes and gazed at him who was standing shirtless with naughtiness in his eyes. "So I was thinking why we don’t gift him a sister on his next birthday." With an extreme burning feeling in his eyes, he hovered over her. "And you can do this for your son, aren't you?" Now he finished the remaining little bit of distance between her and put his lips on her neck. Sanam has to close her eyes on feeling his advancing moves and the extremeness of intimacy. She knew today he will not give ear to her resistance. So after trying many failed attempts she let herself subjugate to him.

Blood still dripping from his hand. “Invoco veteres. Scinde hanc animam in duos. Ut sint entia separata.” Natalies voice rang out once again. This time stronger than before. Tenebris turned to the scared look Alison, knelt on the floor. I could feel my body vibrate. Every fibre of my being buzzing in time with itself. The spell was working. Tenebris stood completely unaware, his eyes fixed on the scared looking Alison, whose tears were falling freely as she cradled her baby bump, her face turned to Drake as she tried to get out her final farewell through sobs.