Raven Spell Novels & Stories

“If he gets caught in the fallout… oh well.” They leaned closer to the circle, shadows pooling around them like dark water. Elara whispered an incantation, her voice low, musical, dangerous: “Korrvak nesh taloum… grahnak velmuirch. Os’hallonn. Drevuuk.” The shadow ink twitched, smoke curling against the salt, forming itself slowly into a shape—impossibly detailed, unnervingly alive. Then it solidified, hollow-eyed and grinning: a raven’s skull, the bones black as obsidian, the eye sockets gleaming with unseen fire.

"I…...Supreme Alpha Sheila Mahamanga of all the supernatural world…….hereby send you Eden Rastol back painfully to the abyss…... of eternal pain….., may you never reincarnate again!" She concluded and tried to stab me with the sword. "Skrah………..ahhh…...ahhh……" Mighty thunderstruck, repeatedly as the sword fell from her hand, she looked enraged, but that wasn't all as mighty and heavy wind began to blow, the fire around us lit out. "How dare you, how dare the moon goddess stop my ritual, I will kill you by myself……!!!" She roared in anger and made to choke my neck, a piercing light suddenly shuns from the necklace around my neck, blocking her sight

“Really?” I asked, truly amazed. Suddenly, it felt as if I was getting a crash course in Paranormal 101. “But you’re so …” “Lovely?” Raven finished. She crossed the room to me, looking into my eyes. “Thank you for that.” She smiled and then continued. “So, you see? We have many powers and compulsion is just one of them.” She took a step closer to me. “And now do you see why witches are reluctant to do the linking spell?”

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

My counterattack will have to be timed in accordance with my pack warriors' ambush into the hall. "Perhaps I can be of help." Raven suddenly piped up, her voice equally melodic as Nari's. There was a knowing look on her face, confidence emanating from her smile. Her eyes flitted to Uncle Reynold's for a brief second, gleaming triumphantly. She waved her hand and called out, "Revelare." I have heard the spell before. Raven had just chanted a spell to reveal the black onyx stone which Annabelle had hidden under a cloaking spell.

“Well, if you’re talking about right now… then I injected you with a little something to weaken your wolf, and don’t get your hopes up, Raven, it won’t wear off anytime soon. Besides I’ll keep injecting you over and over until I need you” “Need me for what?”. “For my plan to work, of course”. He shrugged so smugly. “You see this….”. He said as he pulled out a small blue flower out of his pocket that was exactly like the ones we saw on the mountain. He held it up into the dim light, admiring it with his eyes. “This little beauty is called nightbane, and luckily for me I have plenty of it. So little and dainty yet so powerful, at least to your breed!”. He spoke as he gazed at the flower then t

"Don't fight with emotions! Focus on the flow pattern!" Raven took a shaky breath, then stood up. Her hands began to move, drawing ancient magical symbols in the air that she had no idea where they came from. "Verus ignis... purga umbras!" A blast of light struck the Night Watcher, knocking back part of his shadowy body, leaving the rest of the figure momentarily scattered. But before Raven could breathe a sigh of relief, the surrounding shadows began to move on their own - merging and forming three new figures.

She glared at him with nothing but hate, “If an Alpha has earned my respect, then sure… But you, Alec, have done nothing to make me respect you. In fact, all your actions have done the opposite. I don’t even consider you worthy enough to be an Alpha.” There were gasps all around the room at her statement. I’d forgotten that the elders were present when Raven barged in. “Why you…” Alec says just as he was about to lunge at Raven. Before he can, though, he falls on his knees, clutching his head as a roar of pain tears from his lips. Raven was chanting, her lips moving quickly as she recited a spell. I’ve seen her using this kind of spell. It’s painful and usually, if she continues long enough,

Let me see your finger," Raven said. I showed Raven my finger, and she quickly pricked my finger with a needle. "What are you doing?" My mom asked "I am casting a spell to find Claire's location. Since Gwen is Claire's Mate and they have finished the Mating Process, I should be able to track her with Gwen's blood," Raven said Raven took a bowl from her bag and put the same green liquid inside. Then, she put the needle she pricked my finger with into the bowl. It started to boil and turn a bright yellow. Then, she took something that looked like a compass and put it in the liquid. After a few minutes, she took the compass out.

As she had noticed me trying to say the spell correctly. The woman's voice repeated the incantation, guiding me through its intricate nuances. Slowly, I began to mutter the words, their weight settling upon my tongue. " Vendrevious mgeheridous," With each utterance, the air around us crackled with energy, and my amulet began to glow with increasing intensity. As the final syllable left my lips, Rona's eyes widened in astonishment. My amulet radiated a blinding light, illuminating the room and revealing an image suspended within the glow. It was Rurac, his eyes filled with determination, poring over a massive book that looked quite old and dusty.