Real Vampire Spells Novels & Stories

The air seemed to vibrate with his malevolent energy, his very presence casting a dark shadow over the room. With a curt greeting, he called the class to order, his voice firm but strained. The students, sensing the tension, quickly fell silent, their eyes fixed on the teacher. Mr. Daniel's gaze, however, remained fixed on the brothers, his eyes blazing with a fierce animosity. He wished he could conjure a spell to incinerate them, to reduce them to nothing more than a pile of ashes. But he knew he couldn't, not without risking his own job, his own sanity. The brothers, sensing his gaze, turned to meet his eyes, their faces expressionless, their eyes glinting with a knowing light. They are a

“You would think so wouldn’t you? But it doesn’t stay pointed when it’s ingested by a werewolf. Something about their saliva melts it after it is spelled.” “Ok. What do I do?” I was determined to understand the spell. “To invoke death, you ask wind to blow away the door between worlds, and summon a reaper soul. When you have the reaper soul, you ask Earth to contain it and bless the silver.” Stella instructed then backed up, waving for Viola to follow. “If we are a decent distance away we won’t be subjected to the spell.” I got nervous at her words. “Uhm, subjected to what exactly?”

He furrows his brows and looks at him, Serena sighs, “Explain the magic, Crow.” She puts the pieces of plastic she’s been staring at down, “I’ve not got anything coming to mind.” He nods and points to the written page on the table, which Ash notes seems to be a more detailed description of the scroll’s contents, “It could make a vampire much stronger in the magical sense, but only if certain conditions are met. You need a sacrifice, a huge one. Traditionally, before bloodbagging was possible, the spell needs a lot of vampires willing to be drained. It goes down the line, each draining the one before until there’s only one left. That one then makes a prayer to the God of their choice dependin

I don’t want to get killed because of some shit he’s toting around in that case. “I see. And what are we working on that required….” I paused and sniffed the vile. “Holy blood? Not a very common thing. Finding someone who is not just pure but holy isn’t easy. And here I thought I was the blood snob.” I snorted. “It is a potent anti-magic spell. Aunt Sarael invented the spell, like our guild’s talismans but to be modified to target certain types of supernatural creatures.” Khalid explained. “Isis, can you grab a bowl so we can start this? Then I have enough empty canisters that we can fill to use.”

Damien reported to Alden as they went back into the house "Ignore it" Alden replied "I have somewhere to be" Alden then disappeared into the darkness of the night Damien went to his room. There was no light illuminating it. You couldn't tell where anything was. But that wasn't the case for Damien, a vampire, he had great sight, even in the dark. He undid the buttons of his shirt and removed it. A huge eagle tattoo was on his back. It looked so realistic, especially its red dragon eyes. He moved the middle vase on one of his tables and the huge painting behind him moved and opened, exposing the stairs to his hidden underground room

Lucas asks with a shaking tone. “There´s a myriad of possibilities that may arise. One of them being the explosion of dark energies. That´s typical of reversing grand rituals and unstable spells.” I recall Stella´s immortality ritual that spanned decades until it was completed. There was no way to reverse such a spell without unleashing dark energies. The First Vampire´s bane catches my eye laying on the floor. I surreptitiously pick it up while everyone is listening to Sabine. “Make no mistake, this spell remains reversable yet without the nasty side effects. However, even the slightest blunder and, due to the state of the soul, dire consequences may result. Nevertheless, I believe that we

In the middle age of vampire eras,the old vampires had this strong hatred for witches so when they get the chance to catch any,they torture them to the extent that they can't even chant their own spells anymore. The early men forced three dark witches to cast the spell called Sapientdreams in Crege which makes it possible for the place to remain dark and different from the other world,and soundproofed. The spell was so powerful that Crege had remained the same without any barrier to it,it maintained the dark nature and soundproofed. Sapientdreams was one kind of a spell that when casted,lives go in for it and those three dark witches weren't spared as they all paid with their lives.

When Red asked why our identification laces differed from the other students, I told him that we were scholars. Actually, aside from Red and me, I no longer see any other mortals. During the first week of the school year, I saw some mortal students here, but after a few weeks, I observed that they had already started to vanish. Vampires are incredibly skilled at killing their victims, and no one will be able to determine the cause of death. "I'll just get some ice cream," red said, and I agreed. We both make our way to the canteen's freezer, and he takes a step back when he opens it.

“Ugh!” “How is that an insult, Davina?” Lloyd asked. Davina turned the glare to him. “You’re that dumb too? A locator spell is one of the easiest spells to cast! You can even siphon it as a werewolf! You don’t have to be a mage!” “How did you expect me to know that?” Xavier protested, and Davina snapped her hand again. A scroll hurled off one of the racks and headed straight for Xavier at an impossible speed.

I screamed as he swung his sword toward me. I watched as his eyes went blank and his face relaxed. I knew, even though my magic was still weak, I had him under my control. I commanded him to drop his sword before stepping closer and wrapping my arms around him. I could feel his resistance to my spell as he flew us back to the entrance of my home. As soon as we entered, I dropped my control on the vamps, hoping the blood that had been shed would be enough to send them into a frenzy. As an extra precaution, I cast a spell blocking anyone else from entering the premises.