Real Vampire Spells Novels & Stories

He was getting restless. The sound of rocks falling nearby caught everyone’s attention. Whatever it was, it was close. Elsa smiled. She had a new idea. One that she prayed to the spirits would work. Slipping her hand to her neck, she pulled on the cowhide strand until her talisman appeared. Holding it between the palms of her hand, she chanted softly, “Obscurité de la nuit… prenez-moi de la vue du loup-garou… laissez-le voir son adversaire…. liez ce vampire… faites-lui la proie facile.”

I refocused on the book in front of me with renewed effort. It didn't take long before books started coming in. I laid them out in front of me. The spells varied. There were pregnancy spells, summoning your dead relative spells, changing time spells, and bringing someone back for the dead. The biggest question was, which one was the darkness up to? My finger ran over one line in a book. "This one here. It takes six blood relatives and ten thousand souls." "What's that one do?" She asked. "It's an immortality spell."

Josh’s eyes met hers and she nodded at him. She raised her hand and summoned the talismann into her hand. For a moment, Josh looked at her, startled and confused, unsure of what she was about to do. He raised his brows but she ignored him, focusing on the problem at hand instead. Now that the werewolves had no power, vampires were winning over them, sucking any they could get their hands on completely dry of blood. Eira took in a deep breath and raised her free arm. She muttered the spell under her breath and snapped her fingers.

But they were there now, and they were ready. Landry gave her a nod of approval. He had his sage in one hand and a match in the other; he was ready to do exactly what she asked of him. She stood with her feet on the ground and rose her hands above her head; she gazed up at the full moon, pulling the energy from it and allowing it to absorb her fair flesh. Crystal began to recite the spell in Latin; something she had memorized a couple of months ago. Just as she started speaking, Landry sprinkled the sage in a circle around her, just as he did when he summoned the vampire lord.

He said. "Can you?" Wayne asked shifting his position so Paula can join them. "I can, but she kicks doors down fairly easily, so that's a problem" "Put a spell on her then?" "None of my spells can overpower Elaine's, if I put a submissive spell on Tala and Elaine uses hers to call Tala in, it will break the hold my spell has" Hector said and looked at Jasper "What about you? Can you cast a strong enough spell?" "No..." Jasper said and smiled "But who needs spells these days right? How many chains do you think can hold a werewolf?"

But to actually perform the spell, I needed something far worse: a piece of his skin. I fucking hate black magic. When nightfall finally came, I closed my windows and laid out the dusty leather book: Liber Noctis Sanguinem (The book of night blood). I shivered as my hands touched the ancient pages. After pouring a circle of salt, I laid his parchment inside it and opened the grimoire to the page of the ‘Rite of the Bleeding Moon’ spell. This spell was meant to reveal the true source of a supernatural illness or curse and provide the necessary solutions to the problem.

"I've read something about a daylight spell. One that you could make night into day. Can you do that? Vampires have no powers during the day. He'd be stuck on foot without supernatural strength or speed." "Yes we can do that spell, but it requires a sacrafice, specifically a sacrifice of a powerful leader.... but we can modify it with just a lot of blood from an Alpha. The more blood we have, the longer we can keep the night day. We just won't be able to do it for more than 3 hours without a sacrifice. We have the rest of the ingredients."

this is what our researchers have deemed to call it. A madness of sorts that consumes the minds of those of the living, and this fever causes them to yearn for those that are in the land of the dead" she replied. "People that are alive, your normal wolves would want and yearn for their relatives and loved ones that are dead and live in hell now" said Queen . "Madness fever gives them the ability to crack the barrier and to gain access. As of now we have several in captivity and are undergoing further research. We do not know what that has to do with the prophecy though" she added

My eyes widened in surprise. "This orb contains wolf blood. It repels vampires and keeps away those who wish you harm. It turns black when there's a vampire or danger nearby," she explained. "Now, regarding the spell, I won't be able to perform it unless we have something that belongs to him, like a hair, a piece of skin, or flesh." "Urgh!" I groaned, frustration building up inside me. "I just want to know where he was when it happened," I muttered, gazing up at the sky.

I said. It was handed over to me and as I poured it in I focused on my healing energy. I dipped my hands into the bowl and began to chant. "Conteret ferrum illo anathemate. Et ut cura esset in hac vita. Reversusque statim producat quae sua sunt." I began chanting. I could feel the spell working. Then it stopped. I felt immense pain in my head. Then I felt their voices. They were so many yet they spoke in unison. The ancestors. "You deserve to die for helping vampires!" They yelled.