Magical Spells List Novels & Stories

I don’t want to get killed because of some shit he’s toting around in that case. “I see. And what are we working on that required….” I paused and sniffed the vile. “Holy blood? Not a very common thing. Finding someone who is not just pure but holy isn’t easy. And here I thought I was the blood snob.” I snorted. “It is a potent anti-magic spell. Aunt Sarael invented the spell, like our guild’s talismans but to be modified to target certain types of supernatural creatures.” Khalid explained. “Isis, can you grab a bowl so we can start this? Then I have enough empty canisters that we can fill to use.”

The power to be a slave. "It seems very exaggerated. How is that going? What do you mean?" His eyebrows furrowed and paused for a while. "I don't know? This might be a result of reading books." I said and he nodded twice, paying attention to every detail I said. "Darling, in the English language, can you spell the 5th longest wor⁠—" I interrupted him. I closed my eyes, jumbled letters began to flow like specks of pixie dust forming a word. It's like magic but It's not fantasy. It is sensory, a thought experiment. It is science.

Helen told, "and to do that we must visit a clinic that have the technology to identify your magical ability." "What do you mean by magical ability?" "Magical ability are elements, and to make it precise there are seven elements in magic; fire, water, earth, thunder, air, light and darkness." "A person can have one to four elements, and both light and darkness are the rarest of the seven." Helen added. "What if a person have more than four elements?" "That is not possible, dear, our body can only carry four elements. No one, not even a single soul ever have that kind of gift."

She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds. Liwayway is the queen of the fairies. Her magic is the source of beauty in the whole realm. She tends to mend every broken thing around to maintain its beauty. Her fairies provide beautiful flowers, colorful fruits, mend the wounded trees, grasses, and everything. They provide for the needs of every creature in the forest.

I ask. Chuckling Miranda replies, “That’s what a protection spell is silly. It will protect Lily against dark magic. Every witch has their own signature spells that we develop, almost like a trademark. So, for someone to break that spell, it would take some time and the short time we will be walking around will give me a chance to pick up any oddities in the air. I wouldn’t trust it my entire visit, but I would trust it for the next hour that Lily shows me around,” she concludes.

I said causing confusion all around the table. "Let me explain it simpler. It's a spell that combines The God of the futures magic, The God of Unbreakable bonds magic, The God of protective magic and The Goddess of dark secrets and Unspeakable truths magic together to make a spell that blocks off whats needed. So if Chasity here wanted to say 'Mazyaa do you remember the time you tried to use my magic and lost control.' it would prevent it." I said finally getting everyone to understand. "Now we don't have to worry. I made sure to cover everything." I stated confidently.

And, almost always, you're born with only one type of magic. Which one? You can't simply decide to become a wizard. You either have the gift, or you don't. And, if you don't, you can jump through hoops, but it won't help you any. In total, there are seven types of magic. Four are elemental: air, water, fire, and earth. Three are spiritual: life, death, and mind. Out of them all, death mages are the least popular; they're also called necromancers. But we aren't talking about them right now. So, if your gift is fire, you can do your best, but you'd never do anything with water, and if you can conjure air, mind is outside your skill set.

His bones were cracking and he had twisted his neck in an awkward angle. He's very angry, I thought. I concentrated on my magic supply and said my first and easiest spell that I had to learn the hard way from my mother's spell book, in oculis mortalibus eris. I have used this spell to protect myself and my sister while we were at our real home before we came to this neighborhood. The spell is like a force-field. It covers the caster and makes humans, not supernaturals, see things contrary to what is really going on. It's been long since I've had to cast this spell but it still held on. As long as I don't deplete my magic supply, I will be alright. Alpha Mason growled at me. His red eyes gla

her lip quivering as she spoke. "What weapon?" I sounded dumb. "The Knife of Erthyrya. One stab and it takes poofs any individual out of existence." She said without a hint of mockery in her voice. "Sorry, the knife of what now?" I really sound dumb. "Er-thy-ry-a." she ennuciates every sylabol like I was a baby. "It was forged our of a heart of a dragon that consumes all magical essence any person has. And uses that collective power to just zap you out of this world." Luna lets out a heavy sigh.

For now, she would use a day or two to take a good sleep and then she would be ready for her job again. Once inside the library, Meredith helped them find another book. “The Fervour Spell. It’s the only way to kill the Monster.” Jill read. “It’s a very strong spell and it can hail a firestorm.” Meredith knew all the spells but she couldn’t cast spells like Olivia could. Meredith had super strength, super speed, and could heal quickly. Olivia was in possession of the book but she was not an expert on casting spells. The only way they could do this was by joining hands.