Grimoire Online Novels & Stories

"This claims of yours is impossible. Merlin helped the Hero defeat the Demon Lord Daimonas who listened to Morgana. I won't believe such claims, specifically from a mysterious person like you." Luci grinded his teeth, he was annoyed by the outcome of his act. He can't believe that he cannot fool the maiden. Knowing that his act was a failure, he immediately changed his expression. The sad crying face turned into a serious gaze. " So you showed your true colors huh." "..." Luci did not reply and ignored the maiden. He fixed his composure and turned his back on her. He started to walk away from Deberia. "You cannot leave this place. No one can. Any creature that comes here is forever stuck ins

New message from Gravemire Admin Office: “Please review your extracurricular options before House Sorting. You are required to select one activity by the end of your first week.” “Of course it’s required,” I groaned. “God forbid we be magically traumatized in peace.” “Oooo clubs!” Gen chirped. “Pick something cool.” The screen shimmered, unfolding into a glowing scroll of choices labeled EXTRACURRICULAR PATHWAYS. Each one had a crest, a description, and the name of the supervising staff member. Bloodbane – The Official Gravemire Sport Advisor: Coach Varn “The Butcher” Kell Summary: A brutal, full contact sport played in a massive enchanted arena. Combines aerial flight, magical dueling, phys

I looked back to Luna and answered “Yes” “Okay, let’s start.” She stood up and gathered some things from her altar and looked at us while holding the things we needed. “Let’s begin,” She said with a smile. She asked me and Devon to sit on the floor while she is preparing her things for her spell. She gathers the things she needs like white candles, incense, crystals and a black book. She sat in front of me and asked me if I'm ready. I answered “Yes.” She explained to me that the spell that she will do is to open a portal or a door to the past. There’s a tendency that I will see and hear things again. That is why she told me to stay calm and don’t be scared. She also told me to tell everythin

"Ms. Booker, your dress is a bit messed up." With that, he reached out under the guise of fixing her tube top and slid his hand inside for a quick grope. In my last life, seeing this had made my blood boil. I had rushed over and punched him in the face. But Ariel had immediately grabbed a bottle of red wine from the table, smashed it over my head, and screamed at me, "Caleb Newman! Mr. Morris came all this way to do your makeup for free! He was just trying to break the ice. How could you be so petty and just hit him? Apologize to Mr. Morris on your knees right now, or the wedding is off!"

He looked up from his hand and took in the scene of the Grove. "What is this place?" he asked, fixating on the altar. I debated for a moment, trying to think of how much I should tell him. I thought of Avery. It was her family's relic. What would she say? "Each family has an object or a place that's sacred. It's something that connects us with our power, our ancestors. All the Necromancers that came before us. This is the Manser's Grove." John lowered his hand still in awe. "I can feel the power here." He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. "It's ancient, pure." He frowned, and looked up at me. "I've felt this before, around our own sacred items."

I followed after Grim as he headed towards Arram who eyed him strangely. "Shouldn't you be doing your queen," he asked, then gasped embarrassingly at seeing me. "I need some gloves so I can handle the ancient grimoire," Grim asked. Arram snapped his fingers and a pair of cotton gloves fell into his lap. He handed them to Grim. Grim gestured for me to follow him. He put on the gloves and grabbed the book and led me to a private sitting room. Grim turned on a side lamp, sat on a couch and patted the space next to him. I sat next to him and watched as he carefully turned the yellowish pages. Grim was reading the information and I grinned slightly seeing the tip of his pink tongue sticking out o

I quickly opened it only to realise that it was ‘A grimoire’ A Grimoire is a WITCH book of magic, typically including instructions on how to create magical objects like talismans and amulets; also they contain instructions on how to perform magical spells, charms and divination. I thoroughly saw this Grimoire ; it was made of ‘Night fall Wood’, one of the rarest wood which is found only in forest of northern shadow forest , also it had several inscriptions carved on its cover, there was a an amulet place on it which was in shape of what looked like a fish tail… I was busy looking at this Grimoire when all of sudden I found that female karkinos ghost now stating right in front of me.. “AAAA

Every tree, every rock, every gust of wind seemed to whisper of dangers lurking just beyond the horizon. Lia’s wrist-mark had been flaring with more intensity over the past few days, the power within her growing stronger, and yet more volatile. The strange "Mirror Soul" ability—this gift, or curse—was becoming harder to control. Every time she replicated magic, it drained her energy, leaving her weak and vulnerable. But she couldn’t stop. The Heart of the Greykin was still out there, and it was the only hope for her people. At least, that’s what she kept telling herself.

the gates of Tartarus opened up by a vortex and a few things were being sucked in including the demons who'd been freed from Tartarus. The witch tried to get Grimoire to stop the spell but to her surprise, the Grimoire was gone and a book was clogged like the Grimoire.. She looked at Nicklaus with a horrified expression wondering when he'd switched the Grimoire.. “Oh don't look at me like that, sweetie..” He Smirked Mockingly as he held onto the huge gravestone beside him because he knew the vortex would be sucking them in next.. Meanwhile the witch was furious as she turned the book in her hand to dust..

It was incredibly difficult to discern that went on in that century old heart of hers. I stretched out and received it from her. "That's not all," she spun around, and grabbed a book off the table. She held it out to me again, and I didn't hesitate to take it from her hand. "As promised, I have given you the Crimson heart. And that..." She pointed at the weighty book in my hand. "That's a grimoire, containing research on the blood moon oath. If you go through it diligently, you might find a way to break it without any other kind of substitutions."