Spell Calm Novels & Stories

She HAD to remain calm. “Close your eyes,” she silently commanded herself. “Don’t look at the faces! Don’t follow the voices! Don’t Die!… Close your eyes,” she silently repeated. “Don’t look. Don’t follow the voices. Don’t Die! … Close your eyes! Don’t look at the faces! Don’t follow the voices...Don’t Die!” Slowly, she found her rhythm. She could breathe again. She drew in a long deep breath. “Close your eyes,” she allowed her lungs to release. “Don’t look at their faces,” she drew in a deep breath. “Don’t follow the voices” She relaxed her lungs. Focus encouraged calmness. Calmness would allow her to think. “Close your eyes,” she continued.

Her voice sounds like that of an older woman. Slightly embarrassed, I tell her, “Not well. I tried to relax, but I couldn’t quiet my mind. I closed my eyes, and Treyah accused me of sleeping.” “Were you asleep?” I shake my head, “I don’t believe so, but we did fly all night. I was trying to relax, so it is possible I fell asleep.” “There is a difference between relaxing and finding peace. Relaxing gives you a break from stress. Finding peace will connect you with your magic and allow you to stay calm and level-headed during a crisis.” Willow explains.

I'm obsessed. As I stood before her, my wolf exuded a sense of command, a reassurance that permeated the atmosphere and helped quell the unease that had overtaken her wolf. Her wolf's agitation began to subside, its frenetic energy gradually giving way to a calmer demeanor. It was as if my presence had a soothing effect, a balm to the turbulent emotions that had threatened to consume her. "Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and feel the world around you. Feel the rhythm of your heart, the beat of the earth beneath you. Let go of your human thoughts and worries, and simply be."

In the first recording, Beatrice's voice was not very clear but audible enough. "I've checked. There are many affluent individuals here who are interested in college girls. Whoever introduces them earns two thousand dollars each time. "If she had obediently followed our parents' advice and worked to support me, things wouldn't have escalated to this point today. She owes me all of this." The second recording featured Beatrice's voice very clearly. "I want you to transfer all the earnings we've made with Shawn during this time to me, and pay me twenty thousand dollars as compensation for emotional distress. If you agree, I'll release a statement saying this whole situation was a misunderstand

Her eyes set firmly as I let her humorous words lift my anxiety. I nodded, then started to breathe calmly again; in through my nose then out through my mouth, once, twice, and then a third time for luck. Tegan held the door open for me as I left the room and padded down the hall. A hazy fog clouded my brain as I made my way outside, trying so hard to maintain a level of calmness in me that I barely recalled how I got there. For all I knew, I must have floated through the halls. Being deliriously happy tends to do that to a person. Lifting their spirits to a point where they feel like they are lighter than air.

Kaleb told them. "Maybe it's related to the red moon." Dom chirped in. "That's possible." he agreed with his gamma. "I'm worried. The sudden calmness is freaking me out." Jax said. "I agree" Neo said. "It's like what they called 'calm before the storm'. Just the thought of it, makes me shiver." Sean said rubbing his arms. "Hopefully, it's just a storm." Kaleb said making the others shiver, understanding the meaning behind it. It's true. It can be stronger than a storm.

“Goddess Mountain has always been a quiet place, but now, it is surrounded by dangers. Sir, Master says that the peace on Goddess Mountain was hard to obtain. If sir holds gratitude in his heart, we hope that you won’t allow Goddess Mountain to see too much bloodshed tonight.” After saying that, the little monk simply turned and closed the gates with a thud. “Surrounded by dangers!” In an instant, Tyr’s supposedly relaxed mind became agitated again. He subconsciously opened the talisman the old monk had tasked the little monk to give him. A complete incantation was written on it: ‘A clear heart fears no disasters, change will not disturb the mind! ‘A calming spell!’ thought Tyr to himself. H

the rest of his speech is near distinctive as he starts rambling and I sigh as I get up and walk towards him; each step echoing through the near slight room. "Now, now. I asked that they leave their sirens off and not enter the building as to not cause a commotion and to save you face..." taking his chin in my hand I turn his face to mine staring him dead in the eye, "But your foul mouth is making me feel rather sadistic and thinking of the embarrassed face you'll make is rather exciting, Mr. Stephen White." His mouth falls agape, and he stares at me in silence, his eyes deep with fear. Distracted, the security leads him out and I return to my seat.

I whispered, but I was sure they heard it, panic slowly started creeping in "Calm down" Jared said as he immediately held my hand rubbing circles at the back of my palm, it did work as I calmed down a little taking deep breaths "We will have to make sure we are prepared; we haven't trained completely" I said "We will figure it out, you need to calm down, I know you are worried, but trust me, we can do it, you can do it" Jared assured, his words made helped me gain my confidence back "We will have to make sure we discuss this with everyone, we have to start gathering allies, we have to do a lot. We will perform the spell today, and then we can have a meeting tomorrow" I said thinking about it