Magical Hexes Novels & Stories

“Is that you?” “Calach doesn’t know things. Calach does things. And he will do this,” stated the Game Master. “Oh, and he will. Once he’s been paid.” “Paid with what?” Jon blurted. “Don’t you know, mage? If you are what you claim. Calach needs something of the target of the hex. Something he’s touched. So Calach can focus. Hair from those to be charmed. Where it’s ripped from doesn’t matter.”

he asked mockingly. "Xavier, how is it possible?" his aunt's voice instantly put him on alert. Even Sebastian sat up straighter. "What happened?" the Alpha King asked. "The magical spell I had cast on the library, the section that comprises books about our Kind has been breached... by a human girl."

The Red Moon day arrived but this time my family, the creature of full moon weren't happy. The occasion of Red Moon day came in every 3 years and that time when the moon shine upon us we all feel powerful than ever. Every wolf life depend upon it's pack and tribe so that particular day when the moon was at its peak every wolf unconsciously shape-shifts to their natural worm because wolf are most powerful at its animal form. Its been our ritual for so long, the tribe gather up together to feel enlightened, more powered and stronger.

said Aza as he put the plate in the sink, then took a bottle of water to take him to the room. The sound of the door creaking sounded in the quiet room, Aza immediately took the book then began to take a comfortable position to read it. "Among a group of magicians, the core of the magician itself is called the Cube magician who controls the crystal cube, there are eight cube magicians including blue, red, maroon, green, brown, white, gray and purple cube magicians," When Aza turned the next page, it was blank. "Huh? Empty? Give me a break!" grumbled Aza.

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.

Alexander’s grandfather said. “It is a hex. Matilda casted it, didn’t she? She might have been my students but her magic is not as powerful as it should be. I guess her hate is affecting it. I can feel it. There are too many loopholes in the spell that she used. I still do not understand why you brought it to me when you have a witch that can take care of it” Miguel said to them. “I already tried to break it, I couldn’t. I tried more than once” Lois said, defeated.

Veronica said under her breath after Lila has disappeared. Lila opened the paper and read the words that Veronica had scribbled. It was a hex spell that would disease one’s womb and make it so that the organ was unusable. The potion needed to be drank during before the person’s next menstrual cycle. Lila groaned how was she going to figure that out?

I knew I needed to let her go soon, but it was a relief to see her right now. “Yes, I hadn’t been sure if it would have worked, but I had managed to keep reinforcing it so she couldn’t break through. Since the hex I used is created by my magic, she won’t be able to get through that. It is a long story, but it is what is being used on my old room. I am not sure if anyone told you yet, but we got in the room.” “What was in there?” I wish I had asked Archer what has happened since they had been there, but I hadn’t been there long.

Recognizes me. "Tom Cracksman. Magnus's debt-holder ally." "I need your warriors. For magical counterwork. Not combat." "Explain quickly. We're busy." Silver-hair beheads a vampire without looking. "Hermetic Order is building mass capture spell. Underneath battlefield. Will trap everyone when complete. I need fae help to break it before activation." "How many?" "All thirty. This spell is massive. Ten human mages collaborated. Need overwhelming counter-force." Silver-hair considers. Three seconds. Decides.

something I couldn’t quite name. The moment we entered the empty chamber, Axel closed the door behind us. The silence was thick, heavy with the weight of unspoken words. Old man Harrick took a breath, his eyes settling on me with a strange intensity. “Exalia,” he began, his voice soft but steady. “I believe you may have a rare kind of magic within you. It’s something very few possess, something that might be able to counter the dark magic behind this sickness.” I felt a shiver run down my spine. “Magic?” I whispered, feeling like the ground had been pulled out from under me. “I don’t have magic. I’m... just me.”