Harry Potter Unicorn Blood Novels & Stories

"Then those scars are from Fey metal." I narrowed my brows, looking down at the blue scars. "Fey metal?" "Forged and treated in the blood of a very special Fey." She explained, her voice dark. "Whoever this Jordon is, has defiled a unicorn." Annie rage ignited, half shifting my form and a strong wind filled with magic whipped the cave, thundering against the stone. The Queen remained still, raising a hairless eyebrow in boredom. "Are you done?" Annie snarled at her but sat down, relaxing my form. "You should be enraged ." She hissed.

It was as if they were hooting a song, trying to get into Amilek's head. "No…no, no! He screamed, shaking his head from side to side, trying to resist their enchantment. He staggered backwards as his hands were firmly pressed against his ears to shut out the noise. He was trembling; he crumbled to his knees, still screaming… "No, no! Suddenly he felt something trickling down his face; he reached out to his face, touching it faintly, and his hands became smeared with a liquid. Blood! His eyes were bleeding out, blood streaming down his face. He began to gasp for breath, his chest constricted, and now all he could hear were the owls hooting…

Kayo flips through the rain, tails glowing brighter, foxfire mixing with blood droplets into pink-violet fireworks. Rowan’s gravity spell stabilizes—pages stop tearing. Nerida’s tentacles brighten, voids purring content. Remy rides beside me, hand brushing mine mid-carve. **Remy (mind-to-mind, pack bond warm):** “Show us the new stuff, Luna.” I grin. Chain into **Blood Hurricane**—controlled vortex. A 200-meter blood tornado spins up around the main pipe—razor edges contained, pulling us higher, faster, safer.

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

Garrett frowned, looking at Elowyn “Would that bastard go this far to try and kill us?” "What do you mean?" I blinked, confused. “Well… Spells, especially potions, can be potentiated when…” my mother swallowed hard “When you add blood to them. Especially your own. But that practice is forbidden. It goes against the gospel of the Goddess and is very dangerous. But, after what you described… I don’t doubt that this sorcerer used his own blood to cause what we saw today.” "A potion with his blood...?" I murmured, looking at my own hands.

There was no small talk or greetings exchanged. That was until the day Harry and I returned home to get married. Among our wedding gifts was a heavy international package. The sender's information only had an English name and a foreign address, but the handwriting looked vaguely familiar. Harry used a cutter to slice the tape and lift the bubble wrap. Inside was a single cooking pot—the new version of the pot we had once owned—and underneath it was a folded card. There it was, Cole’s handwriting, neater than I remembered.

Which throws the Unicorn into a stunned ailments, and in that moment, I make a decisive action to decapitate it’s head, sliced opened it’s torso, ripped it’s hearts, and Monster Core in a single motion. Also I cut off it’s 10 inches horns on it’s forehead as well. I heard for a Unicorn aside from it’s heart and Monster Core, it’s horn is also a very valuable materials. Since this particular dead Unicorn will be made an offering to the elves community later on, even if took the horns, I can just tell the elves that the horn is already not there when I killed it. I knew that Unicorn is a sacred animals to Elves and many of the Demi-Human races, in fact, in some cases the Elves and Demi-Human w

he said starting at the map “but we are not sure about her exact location” “So how are we going to know her exact location?” I asked, feeling excited that I am so close to finding Scarlet. “I learned a new spell,” he said and led me to a brown bowl filled with water “What is this” “It is used to find people at a very close range, unlike the map,” he said a spell before placing his hand inside the water “I will need your blood” Bringing my hand forward, I allowed my blood to drop into the water. Then I removed his hand from the water and it started spinning, I kept on staring at it in anticipation.

Lizaria sighs, carrying me from the comfortable shade under the willow tree and towards the small lake where unicorns drink and frolic around. “Little Wolf, one day I may not be able to protect the unicorn. Witches and werewolves, especially Soulless, hunt them for the magic hidden in their body and blood. Do you know why I let you come in?” She asks, her eyes holding pride at the hidden home she protects. I shake my head no after thinking, my white curls bouncing with the movement as a light breeze brings the scent of flowers closer to us.

This spell would take it's toll on her due to little energy she had left. "Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva!....." She felt the little power of hers draining as the spell began it's work. The black blood rose gradually and steadily into the air. The droplets soon began to enter into the jar. The spell finished when all the droplets filled the Jar to half it's volume. She repeated the same action for Nicodemus's blood. She tightened both jars before entering into the Academy and then her office where she began her research on their blood. At first she thought of possible venoms to kill the monster but none seemed to work ex