Forbidden Spells Novels & Stories

“By the shadows that dance, by the moon’s embrace, I call upon the dark powers to amplify my grace!” Her spells crackled with energy, weaving together a tapestry of malevolent magic. “As Alice learns to wield the elements, I will harness the storms of chaos,” Corazon vowed, her eyes glowing with wicked intent. “With my spells, I shall control the winds and command the fire! Soon, she will be no match for me.” As the night wore on, Corazon delved deeper into her dark arts, channeling her energy into spells that shimmered with dark allure. Each incantation brought forth new powers, but they came with a price.

I retracted my hands, still keeping my gaze fixed on the city; the wind blew hard against my hair. The book was an ancient werewolf spell. It was said to be forbidden. But I have come to the realisation that forbidden things were especially powerful. Forbidden things were feared, and if I could get my hands on it, I would get the dark powers, and no matter how powerful Mabel was, she couldn't exactly kill me. Right now, the only thing I had was some spells to handle Kyran, and then her beloved daughter, Kyra. Since Mabel loved her so much, I would make sure to kill that one first.

Flashback "You know I love you, right?" King Philip whispered, that night as he rubbed Arabella's arm. They were sitting on their large bed. Arabella smiled uncomfortably. "I can't wait to have this baby with you." King Philip continued, rubbing her swollen stomach. Arabella coughed, climbing off the bed. The king jumped up, a frown on his face. "Bella, is everything alright?" He asked. Arabella grabbed her coat, putting it on. "I-I have to go." She said, putting her shoes on. "Did I say something wrong?" The king asked, his heart twisting in pain.

I said as I tried to reel in the shakes I was having. "Aren't forbidden spells dangerous or something?" Chasity asked with no trust in her voice. "Why is it forbidden?" Todd asked sounding like he would give it a try. "Umm its forbidden because Im not suppose to ever use it because it combines our souls together and Its for emergencies. It can be used on dead Gods to bring them back to life. It's basically for resurrections. But it can only be used once ever." I said leaving out the important stuff and already grabbing what I needed to start it.

She stopped behind me, gathered my long auburn hair in one fist, and tugged my head back until I was looking up at her. “Safe word is ‘crimson’,” she told me. “Say it and everything stops. Understand?” “Yes.” “Yes, Mistress.” My pulse slammed. “Yes, Mistress.” She released my hair. “Good girl.” The praise hit like a drug. She walked to my bedroom, returned with the silk scarf I kept draped over the mirror. She blindfolded me with it—tight, darkness swallowing everything except the sound of her breathing and the storm. “Hands behind your back.”

I say grabbing his arm and placing him in the middle of the circle I just drew, both of us standing on the sigil in the middle of the circle. “Take a deep breath and don’t think about anything. Once the spell starts, I can’t stop, so make sure you stand inside the circle and next to me. You got it?” Warren nods and I prepare my magic and take a deep breath as I start reciting the spell. “Verbena, vervain and thyme Bring me to the forbidden forests in time Astrally project my being To the place I wish to be seeing Let the power of the elements guide me To the forests that are forbidden to see

“This magic is count as a forbidden magic. A forbidden magic is well, a black magic. But only a person who are extremely skilled in black magic with experiences could perform them.” “That’s oddly specific,” Dominic frowned, wondering if he knew someone like that around him who Rose might have asked for help. He could tell it wouldn’t be her as Rose knew how dangerous black magic is, she wouldn’t use them regardless of the situation. “Because a forbidden magic is extremely difficult to control. If the caster fail to perform them successfully it will reflect back to them and worse destroy their soul. Not only killed, but their soul will be destroyed,” Mona responded. “That’s why a person who i

I declared, troubled. Forbidden magic is a dangerous level. It involves blood sacrifices and entities from the Forbidden Realm. In my kingdom, the use of forbidden magic is against the law. Even Seraphina herself was not permitted to wield it within our realm, and now, someone was daring to challenge Veridiana’s most sacred laws. This woman—this enchantress—whoever she was, wasn’t just targeting Aria; she was directly defying the crown. My mind began working through the possibilities of what to do next. Who was the person behind these crimes?

Unfortunately, the Revival Worm clearly wasn’t as obedient as the Deathfeign Parasite. It kept squirming lower and lower, determined to crawl somewhere inappropriate. And since I didn’t have the ability to control parasites from a distance, I could only scramble around trying to catch the little thing myself. “Mmph…” Blake let out a muffled sound just as my hand landed somewhere very sensitive, instantly provoking a rather obvious reaction. Well, this was awkward. “Your Majesty, please calm down…” I hurriedly grabbed the worm and quickly put some distance between us. “Mm.” He calmly continued teaching as though nothing had happened.

“Maya… I—” His voice cracked. Good. Break. Show me the cracks. Show me the path to your weakness. He cupped my cheek. “I knew you’d come back to me,” he said, voice trembling. “I knew it.” I leaned in—not too close, not too fast—just enough to let him believe the spell was working. He pulled me into his chest. His heartbeat was fast. Mine was a storm. And slowly… carefully… I slid my hand down his arm as if seeking comfort.