Spell Collision Novels & Stories

“Are your red eyes magical? Is that why they’re red?” “I… I don’t know.” Could that really be why? “Is that the first time that’s ever happened?” I nodded, still dazed, my thoughts racing. What did this mean? Was my wolf really magical? Terri appeared just as lost in thought, her gaze distant, unfocused. Then, something must have clicked in her mind. She turned to me so suddenly and so energetically I flinched. “Gigi!” She met my eyes, and I could feel her energy shift again. “I remember learning something once,” she said, her mindlink coming faster now, manic. “If you heat metal and then cool it down rapidly, it weakens. Makes it easier to break.”

Killian roared. ​The collision was not a physical impact; it was a Data-Crash. When Killian’s shadow met the Inquisitor’s light, the reality around them buckled. The ground beneath the sled turned into a liquid-grey grid, and the sky flickered from bruised purple to a sterile, blinding white.

ALEIA It was seven in the morning when I finished the delivery. I only have one hour left to prepare for school. I increased my speed in driving when suddenly someone crossed the road, so I slowed down again and stopped later. I was about to confront him for his carelessness when I noticed that he was busy dialing his phone. He is a tourist, maybe. "Sir, excuse me! There is no stable connection on this island," I said, trying to get his attention.

Finally, the words on the screen come into focus. Quincy: Are you still coming in today? Quincy: Tiffany, wake up so you're here on time! Quincy: I'm serious. It's a hair emergency! We're doing all-over color, right? "What the hell?" I grumble. "What the hell is a hair emergency?" "Hmm?" Rowen mumbles as he continues his journey with his lips. "Nothing. Quincy's being weird." Me: Relax, you psycho. I'll be there. And yes, all-over color.

They both moved their feet back, pouring all their powers in their sword, ready to fight to death for their own purpose, using their spell at the same time. "Sacred Demise." "Sinister Demise."

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.

Sol and Luna are just staring at each other. It's like absorbing each other's features with the feeling of losing the memory of it. "Luna." Sol repeated as if saying it again might wake him up from a trance. Although it feels like he is already in a spell at the moment.

DISBELIEF. Inability to accept that something is true or real. Opening his eyes, Dylan couldn’t believe he was back to being admitted to the hospital for an incident he could have avoided. He feels a sharp pain come from his lower abdomen and curses under his breath as he could have avoided the knife if not for missing a step.

" DEPEN! " He frowned from the pain dragging his claws from my chest, I coughed blood trying to heal my wound but it was too deep. It reached my heart, was he aiming at my heart? I saw Theodore in front of me as he is feeding me a piece of his soul. " No! " I tried to push him but he disappeared, was I really about to die! I stood up again looking at Rohan who is still in pain due to my DEPEN spell, I undo it and he jumped back to attack me but I made a barrier.

Jace's POV ‎ ‎The puck came at me low and fast. Instead of blocking it the right way, I dropped my guard. I let a guy half my speed slam right into me. My shoulder hit the boards hard. The glass rattled. Somebody on the bench swore out loud. ‎ ‎“Whitfield! What the hell was that?” ‎