Singing Spells Novels & Stories

The room grew colder, a chill that seeped into my bones. I continued chanting, faster now, the ancient words flowing from my lips like a river. The symbols on the page seemed to glow, pulsing with light. The air crackled with energy, a tangible force that pressed against my skin. Suddenly, a wave of dizziness washed over me. My vision blurred, and the room spun. I stumbled, grabbing the edge of the desk for support. I had to keep going. Then, it happened. As the final word of the spell left my lips, a deafening scream ripped through the town. It wasn't just one scream, but a chorus of them, a cacophony of pain and terror that echoed through the pack house and beyond.

"By the weave of time’s own thread, Return to the place from which you came. From echoes past and futures near, Depart this realm, your path is clear. No more shall you walk in shadows wrong, To your rightful time, where you belong. By the force of night and light of day, I command you now, be on your way." Viviana's voice echoed through the air, soft and rhythmic, each word delicately entwined with the next. The gentle sound of her spell pulled me into a trance, the room's energy shifting as if responding to her every word. Suddenly, a sharp knock echoed through the house, pulling me out of the environment her spell created.

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,

The Red Moon day arrived but this time my family, the creature of full moon weren't happy. The occasion of Red Moon day came in every 3 years and that time when the moon shine upon us we all feel powerful than ever. Every wolf life depend upon it's pack and tribe so that particular day when the moon was at its peak every wolf unconsciously shape-shifts to their natural worm because wolf are most powerful at its animal form. Its been our ritual for so long, the tribe gather up together to feel enlightened, more powered and stronger.

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

they chorused in unison Jasmine sighed. "El kish aris mal ria lis". Jasmine began the spell slowly, while Jabal supported her with his power. Her hair raised to its full length. She opened her eyes which have already changed from their blue color to red. Her voice grew louder. "El kish aris mal ria lis!!" Ariana joined her and they said the spell together. A little whirlwind showed up. They kept saying the spell until the whirlwind grew bigger and finally took them away. They landed close to a river. Jasmine looked around. "Is this the place?"

They contain food, water, medicine, flashlight, and others for survival, protection, healing, the bidders might give you special boxes if you impress them but before you can get it, you need to verbally spell the word that the programmable box uttered. "For the word of the day, if you know the spelling, you will know if you are a Spell or a Beat. If you don't know the spelling, you should protect yourselves and your teammates because you don't know who is after your life. Each wrong letter is equivalent to one life in your district. Be careful who to beat, and remember when to beat. The winning district will be granted any three wishes tangible or intangible that start with the letter of the

I bit the tip of my finger when I found the spell that I was looking for. I used the blood on my finger to write a circle on his right pulse. "Theá tis Selínis dáneisé mou ti dýnamí sou. Katharíste to aíma tou san to katharó neró. Afairéste to dilitírio kai kánte ton dynató. Me ti dýnami tou fengarioú kánte ton san kainoúrgio." I chanted the spell then the letters floated in front of me then I felt that I lost some energy which meant the spell was successful.

Ancient incantations danced off my lips, each word uttered with precise intention. "Vos antiqui potestates, concedite mihi potentiam ambulandi per solem sine comburendo et concedite mihi gratiam ut sine damno revertar. Peto vobis auxilium cum corde gravi," I chanted. My energy surged, intertwining with the dark forces of magic that swirled within me. The room hummed with an eerie energy as the spell took hold.

This would keep both Vampires and Golden Shifters away. The light of the candles flickered in the gentle breeze making the shadows on the wall dance along. I sat in the center of the lotus formation and started chanting the spell, “Dajmimoc… .dajmimoc….. dajmimoc…dajmimoc….dajmimoc…” The rhythmic chanting of the spell calmed my mind and soon my mind became devoid of thoughts. It was only focused on the attainment of my objective; gaining powers.