Projection Sorcery Novels & Stories

orsaken spell.One streak of energy broke out from within the massive cloud of energy and soared over the burning trees, going north. It passed through woods and pathways, across rivers and valleys, and around hills as it soared into the night. Its pace was unrivaled; all it took was a blink to miss it zipping through the night sky like a shooting star.It took just a few minutes to travel from Defectors State to Royal Republic in North Angus. It appeared to have landed at its final destination. For a few seconds, it hovered just beyond the capital's collapsed walls. Finally, it sank into the earth, creating a layer of dust as it met with a half-buried skull in the ground, half of which was vi

"With these charts and a drop of water from the glen, I can make it possible for you, Rebecca, and the others to literally see the physical moves of your enemy in real-time. If your brother or his corporate proxies step a single foot past the outer wards, you will see their shadows on these pages before they even know they’ve crossed the line. I offer my services to you both." Rebecca looked from the swirling, magical topography of the maps to the kind, determined face of the young Seer. The corporate suits had thought they were dealing with a lonely landlord in a crumbling ruin, but with the shifters rallying, Tala commanding the elements, and a Seer ready to project the enemy's every chess

He raises it over a golden bowl and allows several drops to fall into the bowl with a hiss. “You may sit and receive your mark.” Mr streeter steps to the side to allow Will to make his way over to the tattoo man. He sits bending forward to allow the man access to the back of his neck. The tattoo man picks up the needle and starts his work. All Hunters receive the same mark, two crossed swords encircled by a snake. The ink used is laced with magic which is what gives us our heightened gifts. I watch in interest as the tattoo is completed, will the gift present itself straight away? It differs from hunter to hunter. Some may feel the power awakening in there bodies whilst others take longer to

The mansion trembled as the walls cracked, the darkness crumbling away. With a scream of defiance, Corazon summoned a vortex of darkness, its tendrils clawing at Alice’s defenses. Alice gritted her teeth, channeling the spirits’ power and her raw determination. Light met shadow in a final, thunderous clash that sent shockwaves through the room. The force of Alice’s final attack shattered the last remnants of Corazon’s dominion, sending the sorceress crashing to the ground. The mansion trembled as the dark energy dissipated, leaving Corazon gasping, weakened, and powerless. She stared at her hands in horror, her once-formidable magic nothing but a whisper of what it had been.

Apparently, they´ve been unable to scry for the soul of the First Vampire. “I´m sorry, we tried our best.” Zeke explains to me. “The oracle must be using all the power that she has remaining in order to conceal the soul, even from us.” Sabine seems furious. “Can we even be certain that Seven is going to use a nexus to reverse the spell? I mean, what is a nexus anyway?”

the man said before he cleared his throat and spoke the words. “Oh my Deity, hear me and hear me close. I have come to complete the mating bond that has been made for me and I will make sure to fulfill it. I promise myself to my mate that you have chosen and I hope that you will bless this union. “Ut benedicat tibi nio ho nuncet usque in aesternum” Sebastian said as Anika felt something inside her snap. She was feeling a foreign sensation but she knew it must be something that related to the werewolves’ folklore.

KIND HERBALISTS AND HELPFUL WEREWOLVES ARE GONE. Elizabeth and Anais formed a pact-to make humans suffer forever.

Then the sorcerer. A dark robe descended from the air, cloaking him in shadow and cloth. His body disappeared beneath it, but the memory of his bare skin was carved into my mind now,the lines of muscle, the marks on his chest, the glint of power still simmering beneath his skin. No one spoke. With one nod, the sorcerer raised a hand. Light swirled around us, faster than thought… and the world shifted. The pool was gone. We were back in the cave.

Inside her room. She took a few moments to grab a glass of water and breathe. Rozelyn just breathes, reiterating to herself that it is just a dream spell. She sat at the edge of her bed and grabbed her father’s journal. Rozelyn gaped. There, at the end of the dream spell instruction, are the words that made her realize that there is more to it than being just a dream. “This dream spell is also known as Astral Projection, separating your body and spirit temporarily and venturing into the real world…”

- Here? – she asked. Then he gasped and nodding, unable to be coherent, he slowly lost it completely. - Your prostate baby. - She growled. - I'll eat you all up. – The sorceress snarled in between blows. Dark-Dragon was fucked, he felt that thick, hard cock swelling and hot inside and out of him, thrusting in and out, powerful, overwhelming strokes, she worked hard to thrust him. The sorceress was thrusting into him, hitting over and over, right into his prostate, while she was slamming inside him, hitting that spot where he was making him see stars, while she was leaving the tip and thrusting her full length into him.