Forbidden Spells Novels & Stories

“My shop...“ Maria replied, “You were unconscious when we brought you back” That explained the shelves lining the walls, jars of dried herbs, candles, bones carved with runes, mirrors that felt… watched. Maria’s expression shifted then, gentler, but heavier. “Lyra...“she said, “Your spell failed because you’re attempting magic far beyond your current foundation” I stiffened. “I’ve been trained” “Controlled....” she corrected, “... Not educated” I stiffened slightly remembering my mother. She leaned forward. “Blood magic is not instinctual. It is structured and dangerous. Without understanding the laws governing it, backlash is inevitable. You were lucky it merely exploded”

The words rolled off my tongue before I understood them, the air around me thickening like smoke. The Seer moved toward me, quickly. “Encerto!” she shouted while taking the book. The smoke receded until it disappeared completely. I looked at the seer perplexed. Isn't that what she wanted? “Where did you get that spell from?” She questioned and I frowned. I saw it in the book just right. I was about to point but the three words were no longer there, the page was empty. “That was a forbidden spell. That was dark magic.”

I bodly stated with an unknown temerity coursing through me. I deserved to know the reason. He chuckled darkly and took some steps forward. The more he came towards me, the more I moved back until I had hit my back against the door of his room. I was totally caged. He gave me a mischievous smirk and placed his two hands by the door on both sides of my body, totally restricting my movement and locking me in. "You are too curious Crystal. Curiosity kills the cat"He whispered huskily as he leaned down towards me.

I rack my brain for an answer, “Dark magic?” “Yes. It’s a forbidden form of magic that uses a form of extreme sensory loss in a confined space,” The elderly doctor explains. “By immersing any creature, human or supernatural into such a space, spelled by the forbidden magic, will break the prisoner's mind by using phantoms.” “Phantoms?” The air suddenly feels heavy, making it uneasy to breathe. My wolf snarls in my head, aware of the change in the environment.

I replied. "Come on, let's hear it" said Finral, one of my mates. He was Chinese and very tall. Most of the other guys grumbled in agreement as well. "First of all, I would like to apologise for failing you guys at the... realm. I don't know what happened" I started. "George the second. His sword contains a numbing gel. The moment he cuts you with it. It will slowly make you loose all cognitive function. I knew you were done for the moment he cut you" said Matilda, she was a cute girl with glasses.

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

I think I should rest now but I’m not tired yet and I haven’t reached my goal yet— to release energy and form it into a weapon like a sword or something. “You can do it Crystal.” I whispered to myself before letting a huge amount of black energy out of my hands, just enough for me to create an output. I imagined a bow and an arrow and tried to make it out of my magic by slowly moving my hands in the air but I just ended up being surrounded by black smoke. I never thought that doing an enchanted craft can be this hard but how can a respectable school accept someone like me who only knows how to release her magic and knows nothing beyond it?

Experimenting, she looked back and met each of their eyes, catching them in the staring act yet again. "This is ridiculous." Linda stood, dusting the sand off of her legs, and marched over toward the misfits before her friends even had time to realize she’d left. Four eyes watched her carefully as she swiftly dodged people and came to a stop at the edge of the bright blue towel Evans lounged on. "Okay, what is your problem with me?" She flung her arms wide, searching for some answer that made sense. "You exist," Diana spoke coldly. Linda was shocked and she flinched. It wasn’t the response she had expected. "And what about my existence is so terrible that I can’t turn around without you guys

"Girl! You should see your face right now, peace mocked." "Will you ever be on my side? Ugh!" "No, never she sings." Finally, after five tormenting hours on makeup and hairstyling, they think it's time to set me free. Peace showed me the three dresses, Alex picked for me and honestly, they are all breathtaking. One is a purple sleeveless body con gown that looks fitting. It is neither short nor long. It is beautiful. The other is a long strapless red gown. It shines brightly under the dim light and I can tell that It fit in perfectly, as it curves around my waist nicely but then, it's too revealing for my likeness.

Hannah looks surprised. "Yeah... He was my mate in another life, I think? I was a witch, and witch-me did this spell that binds us together forever-..." "The forbidden love spell..." Cecilia interrupts and looks at me with a frightened expression. "Oh, honey, they forbid that spell for a reason! If it's not done correctly, it can break your soul!" Yeah, now I'm definitely worried. I don't want to break my soul! Hell no! "Break your soul?" Hannah asks. "How?"