Remus Lupin Wand Novels & Stories

Lord Rothcas looked to Remus, “Actually, I would like to know how did you get here so quickly? Last I hear, you were hours away.” Remus looked down, “Honestly, I am not sure. I had a feeling something was wrong. I think it was my bond to Vastria that I teleported to your mansion. All I know is that I was in the limo then I appeared outside the mansion. I heard a scream and ran in. No demons were posted at the front, so even more alarmed I became” Remus put his hand to his chin to think. “I believe this bond has unlocked powers between myself and Vastria. You should know I have been studying magic and practicing.”

Instead, there is an expression of such fierce longing on his face that it darkens the blue of his eyes and turns it into pitch black. I swallow, putting distance between us as I move to announce the last perfume. “And finally, this is Moonlit,” I say as I spritz the perfume I am most proud of. The perfume opens with the smell of wild forest and is an intoxicating blend of florals, including jasmine, tuberose, and night-blooming cereus. I designed it especially for werewolves, capturing the very essence of the night on a full moon.

When the couples looked around at the decoration lifting their eyes from each other, Artemis’s jaw clenched while Caroline was prepared for it. All the decorations were done with white lilies and lobelia flowers. All the supernatural creatures knew that Lobelia flower was one of the weaknesses of witches, no matter how powerful she was. (The Lobelia flower prevents a witch from being able to focus and concentrate, which is necessary to effectively cast spells, making it a common herb used in the weakening of a witch.) “We’re leaving.”

Remus seemed to understand that I wanted to feel him, and he allowed me. I stroke his fur, savoring the moment. Just then, I remembered what happened earlier. “Does this mean I cannot talk to you unless you allow me to?” The response came like a whisper in my mind, "Well, yes and no." Remus's voice was a mixture of certainty and understanding. "As your spirit wolf, you can reach out to me in your thoughts whenever you wish. However, physically, you're not yet equipped to maintain this connection. It's like a thread that needs strengthening. You must train and discover how to enhance our bond."

Eta Wolf Suzette said, trying to move away from her. ■■■■ Letharia Vulpina is also known as 'wolf lichen.' It is a neon-green moss that has been used to weaken werewolves for several days. As long as you can see it in the dark and keep away from it, the effects will wear off quickly. But if it is disturbed by sunlight or water, then it will grow even more violent. Rook Theia started laughing like crazy seeing her condition. Just at that moment, Eta Wolf Suzette sees King Denzell who is probably coming to see her.

Shining the red color of her into an orange sunset, in a blink, the throbbing pain on her body lessened before eventually disappearing. "Puppy, come here" Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. Ariana heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached.

‘By the Moon’s light and spirits of the night, Break the curse and end the werewolves plight. With a cursed beings life force I plea, Free the enslaved, let their true selves be. Unbind their chains and restore their will, Harmony with the Moon will let their spirit fill. With gratitude and reverence I cast this spell, Liberate the werewolves, release them from this hell, So mote it be.’

“Are there any other details you can remember? Even the tiniest piece of information can be helpful.” I shook my head, then realizing she couldn’t see me, I said, “No. Nothing else that I can think of—Oh, wait. Actually, there is one more thing that probably is significant. His wand was kind of strange. It was made of a red stone, but instead of the sides being smooth, they were faceted. For a second, when I first saw it, I thought it was made of ruby…” My words hung in the air, as Vee cracked open her eyes and pinned me with an intense stare. “Not a ruby,” she said. “A faceted red diamond.”

My heart was beginning to thump. Hurt me? "Continue, let's hear it" I muttered. "The thing mum was holding was zendaya's wolf" she paused. What? Does she have a wolf? I thought she was wolfless" I asked, dumbfounded. Yes, she does have a wolf. A powerful one at that. Mum and Dad locked it away. Actually, mum forced Dad to do so. "But how? Is it possible to lock someone's wolf?" I asked, confused. "Yes, through the help of a witch" she explained and I nodded.

The moon graced her,her embroidery shone in the full moon light. She held a staff which was made from a tree branch. It was tender and bright. The staff a bit higher than her, it glowed with great light symbolizing her connection with the earth and moon. This also signifies her ability to manage the pack's energies, she was an embodiment of spiritual authority. "It's time," I muttered as Mason and I joined everyone to gather around the ceremonial fire. The priestess invoked the lunar energy, she was honoring the protectors of the packs. After the rituals the Alpha's took turns to share their story, I wasn't paying attention. I waited earnestly for someone to leave.