Magical Spells List Novels & Stories

The coffee in my hand was long forgotten when Zeke tapped the page, right where the word ‘Conjuration’ sat in bold, blood-red letters. “There are only seven types of magic, though. That’s all Cordelia and Rowena said existed.” I shook my head in denial, but the words were printed right in front of my face. Zeke bit down on his lower lip, his expression morphing into what I liked to call his ‘thinking face.’

I gave him a confused look. "What spell and why didnt it work on me?!" I asked and yelled at them, but I had a good idea on what they would say for my last question. "Its a love spell, it makes who ever inhales the smell kiss the closest person next to them, the only person spells dont work on is The Moon Goddess" he said while still holding onto that disgusting smirk.

Erebus asked in a narrative tone. "Yes, all spell that are taking effects, hold certain amount of magic power," Kitty nodded, "The lifting of a spell would also return magic to the world; and a break of a magic item would do the same." "So the break of your wand --" Erebus said. "Yes, that, and the break of the curse of the Blood Moon Forest," Kitty nodded, "All of those returned HUGE magical power to the world. They are powerful, but it's not like they have carved up ALL the magic in the world."

He grabbed a jacket and opened the door to leave. When he arrived at the convenience store, Sebastian shut himself in his secret room and began browsing all the spells in the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals. It would be very complicated to set up a protective spell, and the spell itself was divided into a major one and a minor one. The major spell could have a spell center that extended over hundreds of miles and enveloped an entire city. As soon as it was activated, it would be able to block all kinds of enemy invasions from the outside.

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."

The Aegis Dome: A classic shield spell that manifests a shimmering translucent barrier around the caster to deflect physical and magical projectiles. The Root Bind: A defensive move that causes the ground beneath an attacker to sprout thick vines, pinning them in place so the caster can retreat safely. The Echoing Pulse: A spell that releases a silent wave of energy, knocking back anyone within a five-foot radius and giving the caster a moment to breathe.

When he handed it to Sara, a list of about thirty spells was shown at her probing. 'So few of them.' A big part of the list was composed of the rank 0 spells that he had already inspected the first time that he went there. The others were mostly rank 1 or rank 2 spells and their prices were exorbitant. Sara carefully evaluated each one of them before sighing inwardly. 'To think that I believed to be rich just a few minutes ago.' "Professor, I want the rank 0 spell Blind, the rank 2 spell Blood drain, and the spell Warp."

I sneer, dragging her back to Anastasia and march right back into the fracas of magic. Magical lights of blue, green, purple, yellow, red, gold splash across the sky. It's actually really pretty. It's funny because the black magic coming from the Abyss isn't even half as powerful as ours is. They don't actually know how to use offensive magic. All they are able to do is put up weak shields that crumble moments later. I'd laugh... but now's not the time.

I closed my eyes, letting the words of the new spell settle into my mind. I concentrated on the magical feeling inside me, trying to feel it flow through my body. The words of the spell burned on my tongue as I spoke them aloud, each syllable laced with a power that seemed to rise from the depths of my soul. The air in the cottage grew heavier, the flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls. My hands, pressed firmly against the grimoire, tingled as the hum of energy intensified, vibrating through every fiber of my being.

I prayed he missed something. "Here are twenty more books about magic, hybrids, spells, and anything else related to the rare and unusual." Barry walked in with his three sisters, Conner, and Tina. "Thanks." I said, barely lifting my head from the book I was reading. It was an ancient separation spell that witches stopped using long ago. It was powerful enough to completely remove a supernatural spirit in one ritual, but usually left the victim unconscious for years.