Spell Jealous Novels & Stories

“I thought this was supposed to be your way of apologizing. Why do I have to answer your questions? I don’t owe you anything.” “The explanation is my apology,” Jester clarified, rolling his eyes. “But please consider that my interest over your reaction to the spell is something of a personal curiosity. None of my spells have failed before. I want to know why this one did, so I don’t repeat the same mistake.” This was true—because of Jester’s true nature, some of the physical laws of this world cannot apply to him. Failing to cast a spell properly was like suddenly losing his sense of smell or sight. It was unnatural, and in his lifetime, unheard of. Well, if he was going to have to reveal so

Edithta questioned Jasmine with a raised eyebrow and she simply nodded her head “It’s no ordinary spell but a ‘Love Spell’, you son’s mistress is the one who had casted it upon him with help of ‘Love Potion’, but now that your son was leaving with your family from past few weeks she wasn’t able to continue with providing him with ‘Love Potion’ this lead her previously feed potion had into a poison…. and now it is showing adverse effect of spell casted by his mistress Methiela” Jasmine explained her properly

Don't tell me you're jealous," he teased amusely. Julia remained silent, her expression that of annoyance. She averted her gaze, unsure of how to respond to Kelvin's teasing gesture. Her mind raced with conflicting emotions, wondering if her feelings were justified or if she was simply overreacting. Julia's eyes narrowed as she shook her head defiantly. "I'm not jealous," she retorted, her voice tinged with defiance. "Why would I be?" Kelvin's playful smile widened, and he took a step closer, his eyes locked with hers. "Oh, Julia, don't deny it," he replied, his voice filled with a hint of triumph. "I'm happy you're jealous. It means you have feelings for me too."

Jezebel said as she lent towards Tara. Tara just stood stunned as Jezebel kissed her, pressing her soft, black painted lips against her own red ones. She then felt Jezebel's arms wrap around her, one hand on her back the other squeezing her pert arse through her skirt. With a mixture of surprise and lust Tara opened her mouth and Jezebel thrust her tongue in, licking Tara's tongue, tasting her. Tara began licking back, tasting the sweetness of the mage as she returned her embrace, pushing their hot bodies together, crushing their big, firm tits against each other.

“I don’t give a shit about Jake! You’re using me to make some other man jealous? While you have me tied up in this… this fucking web?” I took a step forward. The spell sang, a siren’s call in my veins. The anger and the lust twisted together, inseparable. “You feel it too,” I accused, my voice dropping to a low rasp. “Don’t you? It’s not just me. You’re breathing faster. I can smell it on you. Your need.” Her smile faltered. A flush crept up her throat. “The spell requires proximity to work both ways. It… amplifies.”

"But the one we provided you was already quite potent." "Yes, it was powerful, but now I need something even more formidable than what you previously gave me. Do you understand?" The desperation in the customer's voice was evident, even from where I stood. "It's alright, Jasmine. So, what kind of spell are you seeking this time?" "I want a spell that will make him forget he has a mate. I want him to see only me. I want him to eliminate her with his own hands, without remorse." Shocked by the woman's words, I was tempted to turn around and confront her. However, I resisted the urge, deciding to wait patiently until she stood before me. I needed to see the person with such a heart filled with

Jess wished she were standing closer to Caine but reluctantly took Kiaan and Damien's clammy hands when they reached out to her. "Say these words three times," Damien ordered. “Shadows lurking in the night, I summon you, come to us tonight. Give us the revenge we seek, Twist the strong and make them weak. I call on you to make this spell magick, so mote it be." After the third iteration, Jess looked about the room and noticed the others doing the same. Brows raised, Kiaan asked, "Is something supposed to happen?" "Not now," Damien assured him. "But it will. Trust me."

"Exclusive: Healer Sophia and the Alpha of Silvercrest Pack Shopping for Jewelry—A New Chapter Unfolding." Enthusiasm filled the comments section. "Holy moly! Are they picking out their rings? How sweet!" "Alpha Ethan is completely focused on the accessories. The gift he's looking for must mean something special!" "Are they going official? A healer and an Alpha—what a destined couple!" "My ship has sailed! They are just too perfect for each other! Wishing them a lifetime of happiness!" I couldn't refrain from clicking on Sophia's profile. Her most recent post sent a pang of pain into my chest.

"What was that all about? why was she behaving strangely?" "If you owned something precious would you give it out?" "I wouldn't, but what does that have to do with anything?" I wondered. "That doctor," Justine hesitated. "That doctor is Lisa Acheron, Nathan's Fiancé." My expression changed.

He asked, running his thumb on my lower swollen lip. "No" I replied moving away from him. "I'm probably too trapped to listen to you!" I fired at him. "Couldn't you have at least given me the benefit of doubt?" "Can you fucking blame me?" He suddenly growled at me angrily. "I once thought Sophie was my bloody mate only to find out it was a bloody scent manipulation spell the witch had cast on me, she made me think she had no option but to be with me, almost making me lose my humanity. They wanted to damage me and that worked for a while until I broke out of the spell and went after you. I brought you here against your will, should I have dared to think it might be real? It is no fucking excu