Memories Spell Novels & Stories

Most likely with the help of her magic. “How does it work?” Mykel’s eyes remained fixed on me whilst he asked the witch about the spell. A small part of me thought it would hurt while my wolf pushes all the thoughts away believing our mate would never truly hurt us or allow anyone else to. “This here oil will be placed on her temples. It’s a lavender mix. It will aid in relaxing her body and mind allowing my spell to take route in the darkest parts of her memory. We are all guilty of knowing something we wish we didn’t, pushing it away until it’s forever locked away and forgotten. With her mind at ease, I will be able to access every memory leading back to her childhood years”

"Her lifespan will be shortened to only three years and her powers will disappear, but she won't lose her memories if that's what you're aiming for." "Can't you just cast the spell-like last time?" I asked frustrated. "I'm sorry, but that spell can be cast to one person only once or they'll become retarded, or worse they'll die." "So what about the thing you said, about her forgetting everything about me once her memories come back?" "That obviously won't happen since the spell wasn't entirely effective on her. Isn't that a good thing though?" She asked smiling wryly. "Do you think that's a good thing?" I said in disbelief.

I mumbled as I stared at his dark nearly black eye lids that made him look tired. The sigh that the doctor made told me that he didn’t approve of my observation. “Bella we are trying to get your memories back. So I need you to try.” He said as he handed me the card. “I did try.” I grumbled. “It’s a brown bear.” He stated as he picked up another card. I pressed my lip because there were too many things in the world and I couldn’t know what they all were if I had only two weeks of memories.

The witch said, and Cruella widened her eyes. “Wait, what happens if I don't get it right?” She asked, hoping it's not drastic since they were to test the spell on a fellow witch. “Well you might end up wiping all of my memories or none.” The witch said with a smile. “Like I said, I'm not looking forward to losing all of my memories.” She added before moving forward. “Okay witches, to make this test fast, I'm going to pair the remaining students who are yet to perform their spell and you can do it at the same time. Is that understood?”

No, but it is worth a shot. "For the past, present and future intertwines. I ask for the ability to relive memories I can't access, memories that happened while I was present in such environment and memories that would help save my people", I say aloud the spell and I cut my palm open and blood pours into a cup, I hold it up and continue. "Blood is deeper than it is given credit for. Please give me access to memories that I can't access, memories that are important" I end, and I add some mixture, and I look back at the book.

Then why would he think that I would fight for him? “Master has the memory spell! You will forget everything! Will become his puppet!” the demon answered with glee. I turned back to Adrian and Mercy with alarm. Samael had a spell to wipe my memory? From the flabbergasted look on Mercy’s face, that was not your everyday spell. This was alarming! Did it mean he could wipe anyone’s memory and make them a mindless soldier for him? Or was there anything else for it to work? And why me?

"Because you can´t. And you won´t.” We stare across at each other for a long moment. “Do you know what´s going to happen if you reverse the spell?” “Tell me.” “Its caster will retain all memories of the alternate future they lived in, which will enable them to rectify their mistakes. Through reversing the spell, you´re simply providing the oracles with a further opportunity to succeed in their endeavors. And Seven never told you this.” I shake my head.

My first meeting with her. “Freku sa tilolo fis eku nas ti lalin.” He chants, making the whole place instantly dirt-free. “And here I was, thinking it’s -ti lalon.” I say about the spell “Ti lalon or ti lalin, can go both ways depending on who is using it; A warlock or a Witch.” He tells me “Well, I did know that some words are gender specific but I just never thought it would have to do with a single letter.” I mutter thoughtfully

she says. I glance at Jaxon, but he looks equally confused. "That's a very long story," I mutter. She smirks again. "You don't even have to tell it. All you have to do is let me perform a simple little spell and I'll know everything that happened to you. You won't even feel it and you'll still remember everything." I feel bile rise up in my throat as the memories start to surface. "I'm sorry I can't, I'm not ready for anyone to know that yet," I murmur, shaking my head quickly.

The sound satisfied my ears and the small breeze brushed against my cheeks. A voice in my head instructed me to look at the last section of words on the left page for the spell. My brain did not recognize a single word presented to me in the passage. I read over the sentence repeatedly to ensure that the words would preserve themselves in my memories. I wanted the spell to roll off of my tongue effortlessly without fail. I got up from my bed and stationed myself in front of Dean who maintained a stillness that no human could replicate. "Uh, I need to touch your temples?" I wasn't sure if this was necessary but I remembered my Dad touching my head when restoring my memories.