I've Always Wanted To Use That Spell Novels & Stories

Lose the clarity of your gaze, from this moment you will see no more! Jeanne yelps, the spell has worked, she has gone blind. She spreads her trembling hands in front of her and growls. —Very good trick. I must admit, it is... uncomfortable not being able to see where I'm going. - She advances in my direction and I run away without turning my back on her.

My voice was melodic and slow. And I could feel a faint smile form on his lips. My spell emanated from me and enchanted him. This is the type of spell that I can only use once in a lifetime to conjure up an illusion. I have no regrets about not being able to use it again after using it on someone like him. "Why?" He asked again, his voice tight with concern. "You should rest." I frowned. What the fuck did he mean? But whatever. The fact that he didn't immediately kick me out already indicated that my plan this time would be successful.

Vivian's anger seemed to melt away, replaced by a dazed look I knew all too well. Gently, I placed her hand over my heart. "You're the only one close to this," I said softly. "Why stress yourself over something that isn't real?" The spell broke. Vivian blinked, confusion replacing anger. "It's... it's not real?" I stepped back, running a hand through my hair. Vivian's eyes followed the movement, her gaze lingering on my face. I sighed, turning to look out at the skyline. "No, it's not."

Damian said. “It’s starting to add up now!” Justin said “What is starting to add up?” Alex asked, already scared. “If I’m correct, there’s this spell. It is mostly used on wolves. It basically makes you kill people to activate your wolf curse. The spell can be strong, depends on who casts it” “I was with her today. There was no way someone could have casted a spell on her and I wouldn’t have known” Alex said “The spell can be prepared in advance. You don’t need to light up a thousand candles and lay her down in a giant circle for you to cast it. Did you notice anything strange today?”

Using spells inside the Pack was what I'd describe as being risky. “I had to find out one way or the other…and now, they're out there looking for someone totally different from you.” I told him, avoiding the urge to roll my eyes. He nodded, "that should keep them distracted for now.” he said and I agreed. We waited a little bit, about what he was going to do once he found her because right now, he was sounding starstruck which I really don't care about as long as she was out of the picture. Once we were done, I made my way back to the house, thinking about my first meeting with Felix. I had been practicing my spells using the book…the last thing my parents gave me. They had started teaching

“Gabriel’s plans have gone too far. He’s lost sight of everything, blinded by power. I may be many things, but I won’t stand by and watch him destroy Silverwood Falls.” Nathanial and I exchanged a glance, both of us wary but hopeful. We needed all the help we could get. “What do you know about the spell he’s trying to complete?” I asked. Marcus led us down a series of winding passages, his voice low and urgent. “The spell Gabriel seeks to cast is ancient, one that binds the very essence of werewolves to his will. With it, he can control them completely, using their power for his own ends. But the ritual requires a significant sacrifice—Gabriel needs the blood of a chosen one to complete it.”

he explained, gesturing towards me. I nodded in confirmation, feeling a surge of confidence coursing through me. “But I need to find the right spell,” I added, my voice tinged with frustration as I continued to search my memory. Suddenly, it clicked. The spell resurfaced in my mind, its words vivid and clear. With a sense of relief, I began to chant the spell, channeling my witch into the strange words. As the spell took hold, I felt a surge of power coursing through me, guiding me towards the source of the magic residue left behind by Debbie’s clone. I closed my eyes, focusing all of my concentration on the spell.

, Elias said, slowly guiding me. Following what has mastered in the past few days, I found my breathing pattern in no time, keeping my head clear to avoid missing a beat. “Good. Keep it up”, Elias' voice rang in my ears. “Now recite one of the spells you've always wanted to try”. Flipping through the pages of the spell books I'd ever read using my mind, I finally settled on ‘ascencion’, as it had looked amusing the first time I ever witnessed it. My lips began to move, reciting the spell while I stretched my imagination, creating a picture of myself floating off the ground.

It was true, this was the spell he should have used from the first time he desired Erlyn. "Really? Are you telling the truth, Alpha? Can I really lick you too." Dantley immediately gasped and now, Dantley was amused. "If I didn't have to then I wouldn't have given you that spell," Dantley said shaking his head. Yes indeed, the spell would make everyone who fell victim to it seem intoxicated with whoever was reciting the spell but only an alpha could use and utilize the magic spell.

I took a deep breath and released it, trying to relax so I could feel my magic. I felt the familiar thrumming of energy within me, but it pulsed with an unusual weight tonight, reluctant to respond. I closed my eyes, focusing inward. The whispers of my magic grew louder, drowning out my thoughts, and I gritted my teeth, willing the magic to flow. "Please," I muttered, pouring my intention into the spell. I envisioned a warm light surrounding Aric, a protective barrier to break whatever held him there. But the magic remained stubborn, slow to react.