Lunox Battle Spell Novels & Stories

“I am not yours.” The battle erupted like thunder. Vampires clashed with shadow beasts. Witches summoned shields of light and wind. Werewolves tore through bone constructs, their howls echoing across the Vale. Aria fought beside Kaelion, her flame dancing across her skin, her blade singing with heat. Luna rose into the air, her voice divine. “I am the spark. I am the storm.”

Powerful gust of wind blasted around as he tried to obstruct the attack. “Haaaghhh!” Lucas shouted, getting pushed back by the bursting arc. The sleeves of his white cloak had now burned and turned to ash from the effect of the slash. “You cannot break a Divine-class Spell, Lucas. You know that,” Kael raised his right hand and then flicked his fingers, “Vulnus Autem!” The arc energy Lucas was blocking suddenly compressed and shrunk into a tiny sphere of light. “Oh curse you, Kael,” Lucas muttered, crossing his arms to protect himself.

Esco, Aeolous and Aiden is battling against each other, far from us. I created hundreds of light swords and hit the other mages with it. I created thousands of balls of light but I generated it from their backs, it was on their blind spot. Each of my ball of lights hit them. Some was already on their knees and some was still barely holding on. I made another spell that’s more powerful than the first one that I did. I created a spell on the ground, covering the whole battle athe rea and the lights coming from ground is draining their magic.

She began chanting those words again under her breath and the glasses on the chandelier started to rattle, the cutleries in the kitchen started to levitate and slowly the candles too except the ones surrounding us in the circle. A sharp wind blew across the room carrying a lot of just with it and setting the levitating candles off, once again only the ones surrounding us in the circle were still lit. The events didn’t seem to phase Sheina nor Avery but Karl whose eyes were open throughout the enchantment, the spell casting went on for a while Sheina’s eyes switched colours a couple of times until finally landed back to their normal shade. The chanting stopped and Sheina let go of Avery’s han

But then a wicked laughter reverberated from her throat, starting as a low chuckle and building to a maniacal cackle that sent chills down the spines of all who heard it. "You think... you've won?" she rasped, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. "You have no idea... the forces you're dealing with, boy!" The air around her shimmered and distorted as she conjured a deadly spell - one of the forbidden magics that had been outlawed for centuries due to their destructive potential. "Die!" Isolde shrieked as she hurled the pulsing orb of chaotic energy straight at Knox's heart. But Knox didn't even flinch. He casually caught the spell mid-flight and returned it to its sender with ease.

Everyone in the room seemed to hear him because they all had the same expression on their faces. "Orion Heroux has challenged Jordan Heroux for the title of Alpha, and Jordan has accepted. Their fight will take place tomorrow at midnight, under the full moon. As you know, once a challenge is accepted, there is no stopping it, but this will not be a fight to the death. I am not losing a son tomorrow. Both are strong, determined, and passionate, and while I hate to see them fight, I am happy I don’t have to pick between the two men I love for the title they both deserve." He looked at Luna Nicole and shrugged, "it’s done. They fight tomorrow, my love."

- I said. He was silenced for a few seconds. “If I lose, I wouldn’t be able to treat you because I am already ashes.”- I said and smirked at him. “That’s impossible to happen Luna.”- He replied. I smiled at him. “Just don’t get hurt and I’ll treat you to wherever you want.”- He said and left. Damon’s POV: “Have you heard the upcoming battle in the underground?”- Bree asked. “Battle of who?”- I asked.

It was daytime, but because of the weather conditions up here in the mountains, sun rays were not visible, so the vampire was safe from bursting into flames. After stalking Lorna for a few minutes, he lunged at her, wanting to rip his fangs into her neck, but with nimble agility, she turned at the last second and raised her arm. His fangs sank into her forearm as they crashed into the snow. Lorna placed her free hand on his chest and stared into his bloodshot eyes. She muttered, “B’tzel u’V’shtoka, Machshavtek Di Li.“ It was an ancient spell that Lorna had not used in almost a millennium. It was a risk as she did not know if the spell would work.

“And then when he succeeds in opening the chest, you'll challenge him to a duel.” “But mom, you just said he's stronger than all our warriors combined, how do you expect me to single handedly fight him?” Damien asked. “You won't be fighting in your wolf's form, challenge him to a sword fight… I'ld deep your sword in Nightshade potion, you don't have to pierce him deep, just make sure your sword gets to cut him on any part of his body and the poison will immediately spread throughout his body, reaching his heart in no time. He wouldn't have the energy to fight back and eventually he'll die on the spot… everyone would forget about him in the blink of an eye.” I felt the pause in the room as Lu

FLASHBACK — HELL, MINUTES BEFORE The battle reached a fever pitch as Luna, her eyes blazing with fury, unleashed a spear of moonlight that pierced through the chaos, aimed straight at Allistair. The missile hissing through the air made its way, its ethereal light a stark contrast to the darkness of Hell. Allistair, no longer constrained by the Seraphim sigils, absorbed the attack with ease. His Chaos surged, transmuting the celestial energy into something far more potent. With a flick of his wrist, he returned the assault a thousand times stronger, sending a wave of raw, unbridled power crashing back toward Luna.