Honey Jar Spell Novels & Stories

I cast and feel the energy sucking out of me, but it doesn’t do anything to awaken the triplets. Jared laughs, his eyes telling me how much of a failure he counts me as. Breathing in, I reach deeper. “Impero terrae, audi verba mea, et adhae-rere omni petitioni meae. Hanc maledictionem averte et innocentem sana.” Dragging my sentences, I lay emphasis on each word, making sure that my intention is well understood by the air. When I finish the spell, my eyes glow brightly, telling me how much of my energy the venom sucks just to get the triplets back to a healing state.

She handed me the jar with shaky fingers. After my little performance for the Storm twins yesterday, things were moving faster than even I had expected. The fear in Zeke's eyes when I mentioned the Queen had been wonderful. The Syndicate thought they controlled him, but seeds of doubt were already growing. I sprinkled the foxglove into a copper bowl and watched blue flames rise. "Leave me," I ordered Lily. "I need privacy for this working." Once alone, I settled in the center of my circle and closed my eyes. The spell I needed was ancient—one the Midnight Queen had banned, which made it all the more necessary.

He just nodded and stood up and went to the cupboard. "Why? Something wrong?" Drake asked me without emotion. "None of your business." I replied. He was about to say something, but he got interrupted by Liam. "I found it. Here." He said before handing me a small jar. I looked at it and examined it. Yes, it really came from the clinic. "What is this?" I asked, still examining the jar. "It's an anti-wild spell. Preventing her to go wild and you know, hurt someone." He explains.

I gave him a confused look. "What fate? And why didn't it work on me?! ", I asked them and yelled at them, but I had a good idea of what they were going to say for my last question. "It is a love spell, which makes the one who breathes the smell kiss the closest person. The only person on whom the spells do not work is the Goddess of the Moon, "he said while keeping his disgusting smile.

I gave him a confused look. "What spell and why didnt it work on me?!" I asked and yelled at them, but I had a good idea on what they would say for my last question. "Its a love spell, it makes who ever inhales the smell kiss the closest person next to them, the only person spells dont work on is The Moon Goddess" he said while still holding onto that disgusting smirk.

“I’m not risking you or that baby. You’ve done your part running around and gathering materials and contacts. Now let the witches handle the witch shit. You cannot help now.” I wanted to argue, but I knew she was right. Trying to get close to this spell in my condition would be stupid. Jade snorted. ‘First time you've ever made such a smart decision. I'm proud of you.’ I rolled my eyes at her sarcastic tone. Hazel moved to the north point of the ritual circle. Her hands were still shaking slightly, but her face was firm with determination. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to prepare herself. Mama Felz moved to the south point. Her hands were already beginning to glow with golden ma

My eyes fade to black, my demon writhing within my mind, scratching to be let out and cast the spell himself. Power swirls around us, creating a wind in the once still room, the hairs on my arms stand up from the feel of magic tingling throughout my body. Jamari gasps in my arms, goosebumps breaking out along her naked flesh. “Simus simul ut donec iterum conveniant.” I chant the words that begin the spell, the wind in the room picking up, knocking the few decorations off of the dresser along the far wall. Jamari’s hair whips around her as the power from my words move towards her, surrounding her in its warmth.

Iapetus smiled with pride and satisfaction, waiting for Kitty to say the answer. "Themis said, my 'parents' died a month ago! Was it that night? The couple died on that night, and that's why the exchange spell stopped!" "Right, go on." Iapetus encouraged. "And the red spell! The red spell only got the scent of the blue witch because the blue witch's spell ended! That's why it followed the spell to our village! You, you don't think--" Kitty looked up at Erebus in horror, who finished her sentence:

I made sure I channeled all of my spell casting energies as I went on until I’d recited the entire chant without losing concentration for a second. By the time I opened my eyes, I saw that the solution in the jar was bubbling slightly and her hair had completely melted into it. I clapped my hands excitedly and grabbed the jar to look into it and seal the spell by pulling a single strand of my hair and chanting over it before I placed it in the jar as well to ensure that I was the puppeteer the equation and she was the puppet. With that being successfully completed, I was eager for our next unfortunate encounter and I had no plans to spare her from feeling the full intensity of my wrath, such

"This... is soul magic." She brought the jar back to her cottage near the edge of the pack lands. There, she lit incense, placed the jar on a stone table, and began chanting an ancient spell. The air grew warm. The jar began to shake. Light spun within it. Then-suddenly-the bubbles exploded into a swirl of smoke and sparkles. When the smoke cleared, lying in the middle of the room was a young woman. She was pretty, with soft features, long dark hair, and eyes that slowly blinked open.