Spell Horrible Novels & Stories

She screamed and slash the sword on my chest, "Ahhhh….!" I screamed and held onto the wound as blood gushed out, tears flowed, pain, hurt and so many mixed emotions. My mother, father, and Nana all crossed my mind. But the pain is too much. I'm also tired of the cruel destiny "I will put you through so much pain that will send you back to your descendant, you should have asked before you were mated to me, I am the She-devil" "I…...Supreme Alpha Sheila Mahamanga of all the supernatural world…….hereby send you Eden Rastol back painfully to the abyss…... of eternal pain….., may you never reincarnate again!"

not like this. To Be Continued...

I recited the spell, the ground suddenly shaking as we held our grip to the ground until it stopped. Hailey slowly lifted her head, before falling to the ground as she pointed in the opposite direction, “Vae…vaewolf” Hailey screamed.

Plus, Alpha’s are spiteful, arrogant creatures. This spell was probably Sire’s punishment for daring to be an enemy. I clap my hands together, the sound ringing through the trees. “So, shall we dig him up or something?” Hazel gapes at me. “No, absolutely not. That’s disturbing, first of all, and second, it’s a spell, it’s cannot be broken by a shovel.” I giggle. “So what, the ground is impenetrable?” “Let’s not find out," she grumbles, shaking her head hopelessly.

to see". It can be various belief systems, religions, ideologies, and science. Example sentence; It is illuminating just to know Ambassador Hugo's energetic conclusion and then move slowly into its utopian dimensions of Maharliakas' Weltanschauung." There's a problem in the sentence. How dare they call this a utopia when it's a dystopia? Now, the big problem was that I can hear a "V" in its first letter. Pronunciation might be deceiving! And the tone, morphology, phonology, phonetics! But I think we are included in the "Spell" category today. I know there's a G on its last letter but I don't want to die. I don't want any of us from District G to be eliminated.

Iapetus said, "And he said, it's mostly likely to be a Vita Collybus spell." That said, Iapetus just stood there and look at them, as if waiting for some sudden enlightenment. "Well?" Erebus said. "Isn't that obvious?" Iapetus looked genuinely surprised. "We are not expert on spell, Iapetus." Metis said with extraordinary patience. "Yes, of course. But--" Iapetus still seemed shocked. "So what's a Vita Collybus spell?" Kitty just plainly asked what was on all the others' minds. "What does it sound like--" Iapetus said with a grinning smile. He cannot help his passion when it comes to riddles.

freshly engraved into my flesh, and then, the world explodes. The pain that tears through me no longer has anything in common with the methodical pricks of the needle; it’s a detonation, a fire that suddenly ignites every nerve in my hip to climb back up along my spine like a flow of lava, an agony so white, so total, so blinding that it shatters in an instant all the dikes I had erected, and I hear a scream tear through my vocal cords, an animalistic, primal sound that I didn’t know myself capable of producing, a howl that springs from the depths of my belly to shatter against the walls of this bedroom that has suddenly become a torture chamber, and I collapse forward, my forehead almost hi

I can’t see them clearly but I know that they’re worried about me. “What happened?” Mom asked in a nervous tone, like she’s going to cry any second. I don’t know what to answer. My body’s feeling so numb that I just stood in front of the sink like a concrete statue. “I don’t know.” I answered, nearly stuttered in every word I say but I can still handle it a little. I felt tears rushing down my face and my breathing’s still heavy. Dad tried to come near me but another wave of ice powers came out from both of my hands and formed directly on the floor. I flinched when I saw that the sharp ice nearly hit Dad’s legs. I tried moving my hands but the thing happened again. It made my vision even mor

I walked into hell by myself, knowing there was no other way but to keep moving. "Spells. We have been at this topic for a month and I would be happy if we concluded it this week. What other name is a spell called in ancient Egypt"? Mr. Gregory was astonished by the character the students portrayed while in class. Some were sleeping while others were busy pressing their phones. I could have sworn that I saw my classmates kissing. I knew the answer to the question for sure but that didn't mean I was going to answer the question, just the same way I never answered any questions Mr. Gregory asked.

"why do you always talk about it? Hey, being single means we're preparing for the arrival of a better love. Positive thinking, Ra!" "I hate Adam!" Yara's words that suddenly carried the name 'Adam' succeeded in making Rian choke. "Why suddenly bring Adam's name?" "This must be because of his curse on me when we were at senior high school. That damn person! He's the one who asked to break up, he's the one who accused me of various things, but instead left a curse that made my life miserable." "There is no such thing as a curse in this world, Ra." "There is," she argued. "That, Adam's words prove to be a curse for me until now."