Spell Bound Novels & Stories

She arrived in a jiffy,placing the metallic sphere on the ground between Vincent and Sabrina who were still unconscious. "I need your hand. The spell is to powerful for me,I'll have to channel off your power." She extended her hand to Arthur which he simply agreed to. "Osposius borcus spirale...Osposius borcus spirale...Osposius borcus spirale...Osposius borcus spirale!..." Bella marvelled at the way the green ball of light seeped into the energy orb. And when the spell was over. The Witch and The Vampire both gasped for air. The orb remained indifferent but they could feel the aura of power emitting from it.

A god who was almost souleaten by one company of chaos divines broke from the spell because his male hormones overpowered the temptations of the beasts' eyes as the god's head turned 180 degrees to ogle at the just arrived succubus. The temptress held a divine needle that embodies the divinity of the woman; fresh, ripe and pink. She pointed the needle at the man in the middle of the rioting binding magic and weaved a trillion weaves of spell formations as simple as if she was making sweaters for winter. At the passage of time one can notice that the vibrations were getting fewer. The now million universe sized binding magic reduced at incredible speeds. 500,000 200,000 145,000 90,000 1.

Each with flesh inside however, one piece of flesh is clearly a lot bigger than the others and when Christie looks at me confused I simply tell her that I wanted him to feel extra pain. The elder takes us into his backyard and what he has set out looks a little bit like a seance with an altar in the middle. It’s not what I expected, however I do have a good feeling about what I am trying to do. I pull out the spell book that I have been putting together with a few spells from the archives and a couple of small spells that I have made up myself then I turn to the page that I hope will break their mate bond and although it’s a spell, I have made up. It also has properties of other spells blend

I could feel his thoughts vibrating like static. "She's making them believe she's a savior," he finally said, his voice smooth as polished bone. I grinned. "All the better when she falls." He looked over at me with those silver flecked eyes. "You're sure your little pet made it through the link spell?" "Oh, I'm sure," I said, raising the spyglass again. "Our mage, Alrek, passed their precious bonding ritual. Slid in with a sob story, dirt on his face, and enough brokenness to make their bleeding hearts open wide."

Ronald said in a tone that was not to be refuted. The words fight came to an abrupt stop bringing an eerie silence. The king cleared his voice and spoke, “What did that girl do that made you suggest she be your next girlfriend? You think I don't know they are only contracted girlfriends who never even complete the period you set for them before disposing of them off? She is only an Earthling! Also I heard she can make you unable to use your magic or powers to full potential. Why are you still hellbent on seeking her like you can’t live without her?” The king asked.

she echoed. "It's not an ordinary bonding spell Khloe," Stephania spat repulsed by her daughter's blunt question. Nothing about the magic she did was ordinary. "This Bonding spell is of my own recipe mixed with another spell and bound with magic that should not be spoken of, nothing can break through this spell. Nothing at all." She geared roughly. "Except when Azians real mate comes along, isn't that so mother? Whatever century she decides to show herself," Khloe muttered.

He described Caine, giving the same examples he'd laid out to Jess. "Well, he sounds like a weird guy, but that doesn't mean he is possessed by a demon," Malus said after a short pause for thought. "The not blinking thing... it's common in psychopaths I believe, but that isn't my field of expertise." Jess exchanged a disappointed look with Ricky. She knew there was something off with Caine. She knew it in her heart. How could they make this guy understand? "Look," he said. "I'll give you an unbinding spell. If your man is affected by a demonic presence, it should help. You'll need to encircle him, three of you, and say these words three times."

And pity transformed into determination. I would bring him back. No matter the cost. *** She lived at the end of a dirt road, in a house hidden among the shadows of the trees. White hair, yellowed eyes, bony hands covered with rings. “You want to break a blood spell,” she said, without me needing to explain. “It’s almost impossible.” “Almost,” I repeated. “But not entirely.” She studied me for a long moment, her old eyes seeming to read my soul. “A blood spell binds two people. To each other. No matter the distance, no matter the time. They will always find a way back.”

She was gathering all her energy, every bit of power she had. "It's all right, Aurora," Sloane said. She didn't look back at me. "I promised Ayda I'd protect her daughter. I won't break that promise." Malachar's expression changed. For the first time, he looked uncertain. "What are you doing?" he asked. "A sealing spell," Sloane said. "The kind that requires a life to activate." "You'll die," Malachar said. "I know," Sloane said. The white fire around her grew brighter. Hotter. It spread across the battlefield like a wave.