Solo Spell Caster Novels & Stories

He looks at me as he says this, his gaze burning into my soul and I feel myself flush in response to his attention. “Second,” Channing continues, “The two casters, a wolf and a witch, would serve as the once to drive and focus the spell. They wouldn’t be holding the power alone. The alphas and coven leaders would be the anchors for this working.” He knows this because I taught this all to him, impossible pillowtalk of impossibilities, things that could never happen.

Letting them feel my presence a second time, it was time they knew. This was an added power I didn't even realise I had, how I was able to command and reach out to all the wolves. The wind that had been slowly blowing then gradually increased in intensity till the flaps of the tent were blowing all over the place. My eyes were blazing red and my claws were out and ready. "Cassie Parker. Commander and Queen of wolves, mate and Queen of Hades, to Hell and its King. I summon all wolves to rise in power, to head forth to where I stand with their allegiance to me as their queen or they would fall under my reign.

Dani 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.” Dani 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.” Khalid glanced in my direction.

“What is wrong with a witch in the covenant?” I asked Zephyr and Elm, completely oblivious to it. They took a glanced at each other. Something is definitely worrying the two of them. Zephyr sat down with me, and begin the whole explanation in order. “You already know about the sorcerer as a part of the mystic blood, right?” Said Zephyr and he even browse pictures for me, “This is what human believes in, but the truth, there are two types of sorcerer, the witch and the spell caster, witch deal with premonition, enchantment and potions, while the spell caster deal with spells.”

“Gabriel’s plans have gone too far. He’s lost sight of everything, blinded by power. I may be many things, but I won’t stand by and watch him destroy Silverwood Falls.” Nathanial and I exchanged a glance, both of us wary but hopeful. We needed all the help we could get. “What do you know about the spell he’s trying to complete?” I asked. Marcus led us down a series of winding passages, his voice low and urgent. “The spell Gabriel seeks to cast is ancient, one that binds the very essence of werewolves to his will. With it, he can control them completely, using their power for his own ends. But the ritual requires a significant sacrifice—Gabriel needs the blood of a chosen one to complete it.”

Then, he patted his clothes and looked at Viscount Cedra. "Viscount Cedra, I'd wait for your explanation for this." Marquis Montcada said. The knights and two mages that were with Marquis Montcada compressed on him. A teleportation spell was activated when one of the mage raised his staff.Within just a few seconds, Marquis Montcada and his party were gone. Viscount Cedra inwardly sighed. Then, he faced the guests who saw and heard what the Marquis Montcada said.

“Invokers are advanced spellcasters who specialize in using the fewest of words to achieve great magic.” Stratin blinked, confused, and Moss sighed. “Let’s say a spell caster uses four lines to cast a spell,” Moss continued while his friend nodded. “A spell caster worth his weight in gold would accomplish the same task with one line, two at the most. But an invoker can do it in as few as three words; casting spells with speed rivaling that of magic. But there have been rumors of invokers spell casting with sounds as subtle as grunts and achieving the same power a full incantation would.”

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.

"It's time to get serious." I activated an instantaneous spell and blasted it towards the demons one after the other. Meanwhile, the sorcerers are trying to erect a defensive spell, "As if I would let you…." I said and activated to decrypt their enchantments and nullify them. "It's time to erase a big chunk of them…." My eyes glowed intensely and a large orb of swirling dark energy slowly formed on my palms, "Deus Ex Mortem, heed my call. To bring forth destruction to this world's damned souls!"

The 2 nodded at me. "Yes sir, I know [Fireball ] Spell it's a level 2 attack Magic...I can cast them 5 times..". (Private Elias) Elias is an Elf, with very pale complexions. He's from the infantry division. "I got [Light Beam] spells..it's a level 5 attack magic..but I can only cast them once…and the casting time will take me 5 minutes….sorry about that Sir..". (Private Guro) With a tall stature and protruding fang, Guro look at me embarrassed when he said that he can only use it once. Guro is from the Special Forces division and he's a young Orc Shaman.