Real Vampire Spells Novels & Stories

Willow told her. "Damn, I guess Lily was right after all. That changes things." Dante mumbled beside her, shaking his head at her when she wanted to ask what he meant by that. "What else did Hecate say?" Miss J asked earnestly. "The spell used to release her spirit was an ancient demonic spell that no Witch knows about. I think if we can somehow find out what that spell was, we can find a way to reverse it." Willow's hands shook as she attempted to drink her tea, but Dante took the cup from her and instead grabbed her hands to help calm her down. She didn't feel frightened though. It felt as if she had an adrenaline shot sent through her entire body and its sending her into overdrive.

"But I couldn't see them when I was a human. May says she thinks it's my gift after I became a vampire." "It could be," Alex pondered, "but it could also be that when you died and entered the spiritual Astral plane your veil blocking you from that plane lifted but didn't drop when you came back as a vampire." "How can I drop the veil again?" Gina asked, desperately. Alex sighed as she thought for a minute. "When a child from my father's coven was seeing ghosts. They used a mixture of sage -and I think tacca chantrieri and some other herbs to perform a spell that cut the link and dropped her veil. If you had called me while I was home I would have got some but since you might be desperate I

Thankfully they hear the fear in my voice and listen to my directions and leave the room. It takes me a few more minutes to reach Ri'elle, he is no longer able to speak, there is blood pouring from his mouth. I slowly reach out to the spirits around him, taking some of the pressure off of him, then I redirect that energy to the animals around us. The way that this specific spell works is that the enemy has bound a single spirit to each of the wolves in my pack that is under attack. These spirits are trying to rip the souls out of the bodies of each of the pack members. What Ri'elle is trying to do is redirect the spirits away from the pack members, onto the animals, from there he can try to

I raised my hands and reached deep into my power. The spell Vida had taught me rose to my lips. ~~~~~~~********~~~~~~~ "By silver pure and mountain ash, By salt that binds and iron's lash, I draw this circle, three times round, And seal it deep within the ground. No beast who wears a human face, No creature born of moon's embrace, May cross the line I've drawn this night, Till dawn returns with morning light. By wolfsbane dried and vervain blessed, By my own blood, this spell manifests. What walks on four or stands on two, If beast lies beneath, you shall not pass through.

I yelled and squirmed under Jake’s crushing weight. I had to keep them talking as I tried to remember a secret spell that my dad had tried to teach me. A spell that affected werewolves and Vampires. It sent high pitched sound waves that made them bleed from the ears. I pretended to close my eyes in pain but instead, I was trying to concentrate… and then I remembered it. If the infernun brono spell worked, I might as well try my luck with this other spell, even though this one was more complex. I muttered the spell as I exhaled and felt the unfamiliar rush of magic in my bloodstream.

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

I'm close to having everything I ever wanted anyway", Aya says. This cave is special Elena. It is where my original spell took place. It is where destiny will be written. She starts speaking in Latin, putting my blood in a cauldron. Lamia est sanguis Quod sanguis ex dea Lupus et sanguis in Lunam Restituet omnia quae amissa Restituere plenam potestatem mean Ita sit Ita sit Blood of Vampire Blood of The Goddess Blood of the Wolf and Moon Restore all that was lost Restore my full power So let it be So let it be Her eyes are turning orange, and silver mists surround her as she levitates, repeating the spell three times. Diane chanted with her, so neither of them was focusing on me.

“What do you need?” “Privacy. This kind of magic requires focus.” I glance toward the door. “Wait outside. I’ll call you when I’m done.” She hesitates, clearly reluctant to leave, but then she nods and heads out of the room. I wait until I hear her footsteps fade before turning back to the bodies. The spell requires blood. Always blood. I draw my knife across my palm, letting the crimson well up and drip onto the floor in a pattern. The old words come easily. I learned them long ago, though I swore I’d never use them again.

Draven asked. "The Sorcerers have been working on a spell for years now. A dark spell which would surpass every power in the entire realm. But the spell isn't complete without the venom of the Vampires and the blood of the Dire Wolves." Draven arched his brow, then he frowned. "What exactly is this spell for?" "It's to create the strongest and most powerful creature ever." Gremory explained. "A creature who will destroy the Dire Wolves, a creature who would be under our command. With this creature, the entire realm will be ours, and not even the moon goddess can stop us."

She placed the cloth containing the vampire lord’s blood next to the map and we start reciting the spell. The air in the room gets chilly and I feel a connection between Alana and I as we recite the spell. I pronounce the word exactly how we practiced, careful not to mispronounce anything. A mistake in pronunciation can totally deter the spell from its original objective and bring about chaos instead so I’m very careful about the way I pronounce my words. As we finish the spell and let go of each other’s hands, the vampire lord’s blood on the cloth starts floating out of it and hangs in midair for a few seconds and the boys all stare at it wide eyed. Alana smiles triumphantly.