Spell Heart Novels & Stories

A familiar voice, the parrot’s, whispered in her ear, faint but urgent, as if it came from the depths of her memory: “Be cautious, girl. Some memories are never meant to be unearthed…” But Seraphine couldn’t look away. The spell, the one that would bind four hearts to one soul was about to begin. And she finally understood… This was where it all started.

They contain food, water, medicine, flashlight, and others for survival, protection, healing, the bidders might give you special boxes if you impress them but before you can get it, you need to verbally spell the word that the programmable box uttered. "For the word of the day, if you know the spelling, you will know if you are a Spell or a Beat. If you don't know the spelling, you should protect yourselves and your teammates because you don't know who is after your life. Each wrong letter is equivalent to one life in your district. Be careful who to beat, and remember when to beat. The winning district will be granted any three wishes tangible or intangible that start with the letter of the

"You think you can stop me? I have the pack's loyalty and Noah's heart. You're too late!" Hazel stood tall, her voice firm. "I'll never give up on my mate, or our pack. And I'll not let you destroy everything we hold dear!" With a swift motion, she flung the vial at Sophia, shattering the dark spell and sending the fetish flying out of her hand. “You think doing that will make things better, Noah is mine till I say he isn’t,” Sophia said “What are you doing here..you obsessed witch” Noah charged at Hazel

Gripping her fork tightly as she jabbed at the food in her plate. Not putting all that in my mind I continued, "I love him so much but don't worry your love is still here." I joked pointing at my chest. "The important part of this conversation is that we are getting married and mom, dad, I need your blessings." Throughout this, I could see my father getting angry, his face getting redder and redder. Uncle and aunt whispering to each other. My mother being a mere spectator. I was more than surprised when I felt a sting on my cheek. I immediately brought my palm up to it, lessening the pain as so much added on in my chest. It felt like countless needles were picking my fragile and soft heart.

Heart said and teased Georgia. Georgia pouted her lips. “Alright, but yeah, congratulations, girl! You are so lucky! Don’t worry, he will not recognize you. Heartcille and Scarlet are two different people, always remember that!” Georgia replied. Heart just grinned and agreed. “Yeah, you are right.”

I lean down and place a kiss on his forehead as I then whisper the final part of the spell, the part just for us. “This spell is to be broken Through the sharing of their bodies, Allowing their souls to realign Making two become one again… Riley and Romeo, I love you both…” I place another kiss on his forehead and then his lips, sealing the final part of the spell. I then remove my hands and lift them to the sky once more as I say, “Earth, Fire, Wind, Water, Soul Thank you for lending me your power, Sun, Moon, Space, Land, Sea

I say. “Okaaaayyy,” he says, drawing out the word. I run my hands over the potion, feeling that the intent is pure, positive and good. That’s what I needed it to be. “The one who was swayed Has become dismayed He can’t feel his mate In his current state He can’t sense his child The bond is defiled This spell will be cast To see through the last To rise above and sense those he loves” The liquid rises out of the bowl, forming into a watery-looking heart before breaking apart and evaporating into the air.

Seraphina explained, holding the shimmering object aloft, “is imbued with our magic. It represents the love that binds Dario and Marissa, but also the trials they must face together. It will bring them joy, but it will also test their bond.” As the witches prepared to send the heart to the couple, they infused it with a spell. “Let it reveal the truth of their hearts,” Seraphina instructed. “Let it show them the shadows that lurk beneath their love.” With a final incantation, the heart floated from Seraphina’s grasp, disappearing into the night sky, destined to find its way to the wedding.

When a gentle person got angry, it was the most terrifying thing. "She's been dealing with you for so many years. As a person, the one thing you should never betray is a sincere heart. I hope you two part ways peacefully. If I ever see you hit her again, I won't be so kind! And no matter how bad she is, a rotten person like you has no right to talk about her like that." Watching me in stunned silence, Jessica slowly rose and reached out to me. But just before her hand could touch mine, I stepped back.

Chapter One A lot of things changed when I reached the age of fifteen. On the night of my birthday, my mother gave me a box she said it's her present to me, for the first time in my life my mother gave me presents on my birthday. It was wrapped in red cloth with a black ribbon tied on it. There was the excitement I felt as I started to open the box. I was almost amazed at what I saw. It's a spell keeper necklace that features a beautiful deep, blue cock topped glass vial containing a blend of herbs and its vial is suspended from a Tibetan triquetra charm that was hand made from their ancestor and a spellbound bracelet filled with a mixture of hand-blended magical herbs.