Sectumsempra Spell Novels & Stories

Letting out a sigh, I recall the flames to me, shoving them back within my body as Remiel continues to pummel my head into the floor. I close my eyes slowly, recalling the spell I absorbed in the library before chasing after Remiel. Magic swirls around us, pulling at what little strength I have left within me. I reach up my right hand, placing it on Remiel’s burnt chest as a whisper leaves my lips. “Mentem, corpus, et animam.”

What was Damien's excuse? Jess felt Ricky pulling at her hand, ushering her into the circle. It was hard to hear over the roaring wind and Belle's screams. She could see Ricky's mouth moving, speaking the words of the spell she'd practised so many times. He looked over and gave her a reassuring nod. She did the same to Sammy, taking his small hand in hers. As one they repeated the words; "Trifectus, Trivestum, Trivorum, Unbind thy spirit,

As he rushed forward, Sebastian bit his middle finger and let the blood drip onto the sword. He tossed the seven paper charms out simultaneously. They landed in different positions, which looked chaotic, but was actually merged with the spell of the mystic sects. The seven paper charms and the one that Sebastian was holding formed a spell to suppress evil. It was the Gold Spirit-subduing spell! Sebastian was carrying out the spell of the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals according to what he could remember.

Then, Aza cursed under her breath. "Tempus Summatum," Aza said lowly, and when she said these words I had never heard before, her and Sajida shared a look of disbelief. Sajida, however, looked as if she was slowly fading into non-existence. This fear plagued me, even though I didn't know what to be afraid of.

The Circle and its procedures for creating soldiers is all under a shadow and it made their whole operation shady. The master let out a sigh from her lips as she did not want to explain such a thing to anyone, even more so to people that she cared about. It is rare, but at that moment, she showed some affection for her newly found brothers and sisters in arms. “It’s called a Semblance. All the masters and generals will gather for the ceremony and cast a spell that the circle has created. At first, it looks like a barrier formula but after a while your mana will flee and you will fall on the ground until the darkness takes over.” There is a silence that falls on the air around them as if that

The church ticked—the old stone’s way of breathing. Frank spoke carefully. “Sulcatum… ploughed, or furrowed. Speculum is mirror. Sacculus… purse, pouch, a… sack. Repdetrious—I don’t know. It isn’t classical. It might be an invented declension. Or mediaeval. Or… wrong on purpose.” He swallowed. “You think this is—”

I call out, nodding for him to come sit with me. “Who is Alpha Emerson?” Maeve asks. “The Alpha of Safe Haven pack,” Quinn tells her. I watch as Emerson lifts his nose in the air, his eyes narrowing before he makes a beeline to Maeve and the twins. Oh shit, I didn’t think about this. I’m up and moving in a moment and I arrive in front of the girls at the same time he does. “Emerson…” I say, warningly. He ignores me, looking at Maeve. “So, you’re the witch that cast a spell on my sister's mate and screwed up her mate bond.”

Rhona asked, I bored into Rhona's worried gaze and then to Esther. I nodded. "Let's do this" We held our hands, channelling and connecting each other's magic and started the spell, slowly I shut my eyes tight close and began low mutterings. "Mis zexte sexlet, cum zolusia nobluis saxxen. Mis sexte seglet, cum zolusia nobluis saxxen. Mis sexte seglet, cum zolusia nobluis saxxen. Medillis sexte seglet, cum zoluluia nobillix saxxen nax et veras sigulia milan pertus...."

“People here are confused. They think they’re seeing your livestream from last night, Sophia—but it’s you saying the opposite of what you said. Same background, same gestures. Even your earrings match.” Elise swore softly. “That’s Speculum tech, integrated with whatever emotional analytics they’ve been harvesting. They can clone any of us on demand.” Raven looked grim. “We either counter them immediately, or we risk losing every city we’ve touched.” --- The core EmberRoots team locked themselves in the strategy room. Coffee cups multiplied. The air grew stale with tension. “First step,” Sophia said, “is reclaiming the word ‘Lumen.’ They can’t own it if we outshine them.”

Gabe asked when I handed him the map. "I think we should make time. I'm quite certain this is the spell Sera is using to bring Lawson back to life." While Gabe unfolded the map, I unfolded the paper in my hand. My pulse quickened as I read the title at the top. Resuante da Morente, which translated to Resurrection of the Dead. Moving an old skull out of the way, Gabe spread the map of Sharra on the table. "Wouldn't she have the paper with her?"