Novel & Cerita I've Always Wanted To Use That Spell

He seemed to like me at first but then became short with words and withdrawn from the conversation when he learnt that I was still waiting for my wolf. I’m craving Micah’s company, but I know I must practise spells before seeing him. I place the book of spells and a candle on the ground. I light the candle and hover my hands on either side of the candle, ‘Dimulous,’ I say. The candle casually flickers but stays alight. I repeat the word many times, flicking my hands towards the candle, even standing and spinning myself at the candle. The gust of air I made from twirling towards it wouldn’t even extinguish the flame.

Because what I am going to do is stupid, reckless and if we don’t monitor it precisely, it can kill us. Nix and Megan both tensed. Nix pulled away enough to stare at me. What are you going to do? We are going to be fighting. Megan is going to monitor our power drain. Power drain for what, Amy? Nix growled in my face. Trust me? I looked between my wolves. They nodded, and that was the only okay I needed. The spell had never existed before, but I had felt them, and the intention behind it bubble from my power. And I knew once I cast this spell, it could make or break this fight. “Ich bri pack lik ni shor kun di.”

But there was no way to tell so I hàd to do it. I remember one time when I misplaced an object of mine, one time when I went hunting. I used this very spell that came to mind. It involved summoning a spell seal that would in turn produce a very bright light that enveloped a huge area. “This would be a huge deal of power to recycle!’ I thought. "Astra lux, eximia splendor!” my hand scribbles a circle on the floor with certain symbols. The air around me begins to vibrate with energy.

Lucian asked shocked maybe because I did not tell. “Two days after I got here” I answers. “You should tell me about things like this next time, please. Anything at all okay?” He begs. I nod. “This spell is usually used my powerful wishes asking their ancestors to power the spell” She explained. “Thank you, Lucy, but is there a way I can reverse this. I really want to find the Olivia girl” I begged despite our differences. “I’ll check” She answered. I smiled. “Thank you!” I practically yelled.

Aurora’s P.O.V “We're going to attempt something more advanced today,” Alice continued, her voice calm but laced with an undertone of seriousness that made my stomach tighten. “The spell is called Praemium. It’s an incantation used to destroy a specific object. Not violently, not without cause—but with focus. Intention is everything.” I leaned forward slightly, resting my elbows on my knees, eyes fixed on her. “Destroy… like, completely?” I asked, already suspecting the answer.

I instantly made it a point to illuminate the red light with that, and by doing so, I spoke of the final spell I had previously learned. I utilized every last bit of my might to do this. I've known this spell for as long as I can remember. The spell of reformation. Then, after a few more seconds, the red glow that had been enveloping the dark, stormy clouds started to become white. At this point, I had no idea that I would be crying so much.

I had lots of questions on my mind. I had a plan. I had found an ancient, forbidden spell, passed down from generations of Alphas, a spell once used to tame the most powerful of beasts. It was a risky gamble, a dance with the shadows, but it was my only hope at that point. The spell required me to journey to the heart of the Whispering Woods, a place known as the Shadow Falls. There, I would use my own magic to bind the kingdom, to break his control and know his intentions.

A loud shrieking sound came from the beast. If he wasn't angry before, he sure was now! Think Hazel, THINK! But what the fuck could I do? I was just a girl, a stupid girl waving a stick at a nightmarish beast. What could a stick do? Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I lifted the stick higher and made sure it was directly pointed at the beast. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I shouted. But nothing happened. FUCK! This spell always worked for Harry Potter - most of the times.

I walked into hell by myself, knowing there was no other way but to keep moving. "Spells. We have been at this topic for a month and I would be happy if we concluded it this week. What other name is a spell called in ancient Egypt"? Mr. Gregory was astonished by the character the students portrayed while in class. Some were sleeping while others were busy pressing their phones. I could have sworn that I saw my classmates kissing. I knew the answer to the question for sure but that didn't mean I was going to answer the question, just the same way I never answered any questions Mr. Gregory asked.

But I never put food in here. I got the little vial out of one of the bags. It was granny's blood. I could use her blood to cast spells. I pulled out some parchement and started painting the spell she told me. Soulstorm. I chose the simplest combination of the 9 letters. It wouldn't be the most powerful, but it takes too much time to design. This spell sounded bad ass. It took me a few minutes to finish. I dropped a few drops of granny's blood on the spell before I put away the vial.