Lumos Spells Novels & Stories

I continued, feeling the energy building around us as the spell took hold. With each word, the mist began to swirl and shift, the boundaries of the spirit world growing fainter with every passing moment. I could feel Selene's hand in mine, her presence a comforting anchor in the midst of the swirling chaos. "Tenebras et lucem, vitam et mortem, conjugemus," I concluded, pouring all of my focus and determination into the final invocation. And then, with a final surge of energy, the world around us seemed to shimmer and fade, replaced by a blinding light that engulfed us both. For a moment, we were suspended in time, enveloped by the brilliance of the spell.

He was tired and worried. Lucas gathered the herbs he needed to help the spell along. Hopefully it would reach Sybil and not the Mother. Lucas shuddered at that thought; one did not summon the Mother no matter what. He drew the spell from papers in a backpack that leaned up against the stone wall. Now all he had to do was remember to put Sybil’s name in the spell. Lucian leaned against the stone wall, out of the way of Lucas. He seemed to know what he was doing and Lucian did not want to distract him.

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.

he whispered. “come on then chant the spell.” “patience Nico. Let me read the instructions frost. No spell should be cast just like that. We need to follow a few sets of rules. Every action left behind has a reaction.,…”” Nico rolled his eyes. “we don’t have time. His pulse is weakening!” “got it! {‘esta luz sanadora, repara lo desgarrado’}” he shouted. A small halo came around his body. But suddenly it disappeared into nothing.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The girl, Brenda, rolled her eyes and pried off shuddering Emily from his grasp. "You gave her a scare." She admonished. Cleaning dust off Emily's body. "Brenda and Josh." Emily whispered sternly. "What was that!" Josh giggled, "We were trying out a new spell that binds a supernatural being and makes them unable to use their powers." Brenda groaned, palming her face. "I told him it was a bad idea." "And I was your test bunny?" Emily asked incredulously, with her brows raised. "Sorry." They murmured.

Jess wished she were standing closer to Caine but reluctantly took Kiaan and Damien's clammy hands when they reached out to her. "Say these words three times," Damien ordered. “Shadows lurking in the night, I summon you, come to us tonight. Give us the revenge we seek, Twist the strong and make them weak. I call on you to make this spell magick, so mote it be." After the third iteration, Jess looked about the room and noticed the others doing the same. Brows raised, Kiaan asked, "Is something supposed to happen?" "Not now," Damien assured him. "But it will. Trust me."

Or at least tell me what Lucifer had in mind making something like this. He was flipping through the pages as he kept talking. Murea: Even though I had less clues. I was however able to figure out a few things about what this Spell can do. The bases of this spell seem familiar but I don't know from where. Honestly it's the process that really is confusing. I came to a conclusion that it was some kind of a contract spell but something about it gives me chills. Contract spells have always come together with a set of conditions just like the conditions you might find in a familiar contract or the infamous slaves contract. The only thing is… this contract has only one condition.

Lucifer's blue fire was an unwelcomed surprise that threw his original plan out the window. Lucifer let Cytus go. He didn't have time to try and hit someone that was retreating. 'I need three, maybe four minutes. No sense in thinking about it.' Lucifer started to create small orbs all around his arms. One-by-one his arm slowly started to look like it was covered in orange glowing beads. He started running while channeling the spell. He couldn't risk being hit by an attack now, or else his spell would blow off his arms. Cytus and Lucifer spotted each other at the same time. Before either could react a large chunk of a building slammed in-between them.

I drew a small blade across my palm, the sting barely registering as I dripped the blood into the bowl rippling the moon's reflection. “Per sanguinem et memoriam, Per lunam quae videt omnia, Revela vestigia quae latent, Oculi arcani, ostendite mihi matrem meam.” I started chanting the spell, the winds picked up, soft at first, then sharp, my heart beat faster hoping it would work. I heard a twig snap and looked up for a second, feeling watched but I didn't have time to dwell on that, I continued to stay focus and chanted it again.