Mal's Spell Book With Real Spells Novels & Stories

It was shallower than she expected, but her small stature needed little room. By instinct, since she could not understand a single line in the grimoire, Martha chose a spell. It was the only spell in the center of the page. She ran her fingers over it the handwritten letters. The energy it gave off was not like the others. It was—darker. Apprehension formed in her mind. Just below the spell was a drawing of a hand, a rune dead center of the palm. She traced her fingers over the picture. A malevolence was radiating from the page. Everything about Sven was evil. Why would his book of written spells not reflect that?

She rubbed her forehead, ready to hand it back—then stopped. Her eyes caught the title. Spell Book. She paused. Slowly, she looked up at him. He had already straightened, watching her with a nervous smile. Zayla stood and flipped the book open, scanning a page. “You do spells?” she asked. He hesitated. “Well… yes. I’ve mastered most of them.” Her brow lifted. “Really?” He nodded. "I only know healing spells. I’m decent at them. Defensive spells, though…” Zayla exhaled. “Those refuse to listen to me.”

Elizabeth said. When Elizabeth entered June’s room, she was ready with the book of shadows. This was a secret book that the three girls kept for writing down spells as they came across them. Most of the spell in the book had been copied from Northstar’s spell book and of course, he was unaware of this. “This spell is quite vague and not tested,” June said. “Remember we didn’t find any log-entry for this spell. Records say that no one has used this spell before so there’s no way we can tell it works.”

Zavier cursed as he realized he couldn't touch the real book. "I probably should've warned you." I said as I swiped my hand one more time changing the contents to the original state. I looked up to Zaviers beyond burnt hand and swiped it better. The fake book changed from a black to a brown color with light writing. It was a book of temporary spells. The second book was the real forbidden spells book and it was black with very old writing and paper that was dingy. You could feel the power radiating off of it. Hidden behind a false image It didn't seem as powerful as in it's true form

I replied giving her an annoyed look. Lila rolled her eyes and bent down, she brought out a dagger from her boot, sliced her palm, and I immediately placed the Alpha’s hair to collect the blood. She wiped her dagger with a handkerchief and placed the dagger back in her boot. I put the hair back on the map before I started the spell. I closed my eyes and started chanting the spell “Libreranus Le Malpe. Un keia tus le veile” I opened my eyes when I felt the effect of the spell.

That was all, but I had been wary of the knowing smile he had given me for a split second. "Yes." I muttered, waiting for him to leave before I opened the book. "That would be all." He bowed, leaving the room. The librarian wasn't an old man with a face covered in grey hairs. He was young, older than I was, but younger than the stereotype and definitely weirder. I scanned the book and realised the order of druids contained spells translated to English. These were too useful to be locked away and forgotten inside this dark, cold room. The book listed the spells numbered in ascending order. A few of them had symbols next to them and a how-to-use description attached to it.

He flops on my bed, I notice him move his pinky and thumb, my spellbook makes its way to my bed and Malcom's blue mist disappears. As he goes to the back page, I jump quickly onto the bed, my fingers inches away from grasping the book. He lifts it and an evil smirk makes its way up to his lips. Oh shit. "Aellero.."Speed spell ...I don't know how to break it, I knew I should have gone to Charles during winter break. After a few minutes, I was panting like a dog with my book still moving in the air. I give it up and drink some water, the book falls on his lap, and I give in knowing there's not much to hide either way.

The aura around it pulsed with dark energy. Miguel's eyes widened. "The Book of Malice?" Natalie nodded, her voice low and full of power. "The black book of spell. This isn't some silly charm book passed down by forest witches. This book holds the curses of ancient blood. The kind that slips past shields. The kind that eats from the inside." Cielo swallowed hard. "You... you can use it?" Natalie smirked. "I've studied it for years. And now, it will serve its true purpose."

The title was also written on the first page. Annabelle Hale;this is my book of shadows. Book of shadows. What did that mean? She began to flip through the pages and her mouth dropped open in awe. It was a book of spells. Magic spells, healing spells, invisible spells, spell of curses, teleporting spells, spells of the past, spells to break a curse... "So many spells and incantations",she said softly. "Yeah. That book belonged to the world greatest Sorceress",Caleb said. "What happened to her?",Layla asked.

On his black bookshelf sat a comic book collection that would make Kiaan jealous as well as books with symbols—some of which she recognised from Damien's jewellery. "So from what you said, it sounds like you guys were trying to summon an Alastor," he said as if the solution were obvious. "Exactly what I was thinking," Jess joked. Malus laughed. "These things usually last for a limited time." After going to his shelf and selecting a black covered book. When he opened it up, Jess saw it was full of handwritten script and drawings. He licked his thumb and flicked through the thick, off-white sheets. "Ah, did you notice if there was a full moon at the night of the spell?" he asked.