Spell Disappear Novels & Stories

Veronica arrived on time, she had with her all the ingredients necessary for the spell to take place. “Why are they glowing?” Mika asked. “The spell has been reversed.” I said. Mr Phenyo instructed the agents to open the SG Unit,the agents did as instructed and the spirits began to ascend into the sky. “What about the book?” Katleho asked. “Bring it to me, I know just the place.” said Ben. Veronica handed the book over to him and he threw it into the filter and burned it. “What happens to me now, will you kill me?” Veronica asked

*********** Stephania suddenly woke up to find herself in a chair, her eyes shooting open, her gaze landed on her daughter. "Thank heavens!" Khloe said putting down the Smokey piece of sage she had in her hand. "T-The Spell, it g-gone" Stephania said looking at Khloe "What happened to your mother?" Khloe asked as Stephania rose to her feet. "I was over the box the one with the soul spell and it suddenly began to leak, blood, " she began looking at herself in both wonder and shock before turning to her daughter, "Then it just exploded and I felt like, it had taken some power out of me, with one strong punch, I passed out on the floor, I can't feel the spell anymore, it was like it never was,"

The metal tingles in my hand, vibrating softly as the spell works. I open my eyes, seeing clouds of smoke forming inside of the bowl. Small little balls of grey soot sprites start to form and dance around inside of it. They tumble together, colliding into each other before poofing from existence. I set the bowl down and pull back my magic, the spell dissipating while the soot sprites start to crumble back into dust. The powder left over from them darkens, turning a deep black color that is hard to mistake from anything else.

So Ulap and I are the only ones left here. "I'll take my heart, then the..." Ulap repeated what Vani said and gestured the same as if he was teasing me. Seriously? I presume Ulap and George were relatives. They both mocked me. "Hey, we're the ones left here in the quadrangle. Let's go back." Before we returned, I turned around and looked at the silver-gold flying ship moving away from our district. It glows when the beams of the sun touch the ship's skin. I can not see the glitter of gold, but the glitters of oil. The oil that does not want to mix with submerged water, with our submerged world and on the fringes of society.

he replied, trying to reassure me about something I knew was futile. "Shut up, Joe! It's not working!" I shot him a glare, my frustration boiling over. How could he not understand? My locator spell had always been reliable, but now it felt like Scarlett had simply disappeared. "Joe, listen!" I snapped, my voice rising. "The spell isn't functioning because Scarlett is out of range. Or...she's being shielded." Joe's expression shifted, his eyes widening in fear. "Shielded?" he echoed, panic creeping into his voice. "What does that mean?"

"Alright, could you... explain everything? Like, how did your venom give me the ability to disappear?” Damien turned to face me, his expression serious. "Your new ability is called Veilshift. It allows you to temporarily blend into the fabric of space and time, making you vanish from sight and slip through realms. Triggered by intense emotions, it reacts to your mental state, binding with my venom in your blood. In moments of distress, Veilshift pulls you into a hidden dimension, leaving anyone trying to follow completely disoriented—no trace of you left behind. And," he added, his voice softer, "when you disappear, even I can’t trace you.”

The boy had time to rub his eyes, but still he was not there. "No, IT'S IMPOSSIBLE. THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE!!" Edgar shouted again because he couldn't believe what he had seen. It also attracted the attention of many people there, in the midst of the silence. Alisa, who saw it, was also surprised by the disappearance of the name of one of her seniors. Almost no one even remembered his name. But soon she realized something. “Ah yes, the ‘Caunta Fir’ Spell that Sis Alberta released erased her existence from this universe. If that’s the case, no one will remember who Sicily Normann is except for the people who saw her get shot with arrows. What a terrifying magic,” Alisa muttered.

It was a teleportation spell. Before Marissa could react, he vanished into thin air. Marissa caught a glimpse of a woman with straight black hair and piercing blue eyes before the circle disappeared. Marissa heard screams as the hurricane kept on devouring everything in its path. She chanted a spell and the hurricane suddenly stopped. She activated a light spell and the whole arena was illuminated by a bright light. There were bodies of demons and some wolves on the ground. She slowly descended. She was approached by Christopher, Sonia and Trevor immediately she came down.

I didn't know where I was but I noticed the houses seemed to have changed, I knew I wasn't hallucinating. Inside of me was unstable as my mind kept trying to collect what had happened, but I didn't want to recall the incident, what I had done, what I had let happen, and the power that got unleashed once again. My hands got cold and my calm breathing began to grow harsh again, as I knelt holding my chest. The image of Jeffrey was stuck in my head, at some point it went blank …. I couldn't believe it, but it wasn't there any longer. I had fainted the moment I felt the control of the spell letting go and slipping away. The last thing I could remember was their faces.

Maybe his Oracle was right, and she was meant to be the mated to one of them. At the moment, they all defended her as though she was already their mate. It seemed to take forever, though was really no more than a couple of minutes, before the group in black disappeared, either literally fading away in front of her eyes, or melting back into the shadows that littered the street with its broken streetlights. Eamon placed a hand against the van, and it seemed that he was using it both to support himself and to remove the spell. A moment later, the van stopped glowing, and the wound slowly shrank until it was only a faint scar.