Spell Lady Novels & Stories

- she pointed at the guests. At the same time Selene finally looked at their faces. One of the men seemed familiar to her. -"That's the same dark haired guy from the cafe!"- she suddenly realized. The boy also looked at her surprised, but he was clearly pleased with this coincidence. - Let me introduce everyone to you one by one.- Meredith walked slowly towards the guests. First, she approached a woman with shoulder length, brown hair, green eyes, athletic body and medium height.- This is the Head of the Council of Sorceresses, Elisabeth Spelling. She is two thousand one hundred years old, her additional gift is the ability to manipulate emotions. She leads the Council and makes sure that ev

"Elias Fay, Earl Fay's Daughter." The brief introduction came to an end as a barrage of spells commenced. 'May the God of Ice rain the frost to her foes!' 'Snowstorm!' Snowstorm, a powerful ice elemental spell, was her spell. Its power was comparable to that of a Rare tier skill. The benefit of having a system is that I can already identify every single spell as long as I see the magic circle. The torrent of ice shards rained down on me, leaving a trail of chilly air in its wake.

"You already know how this works. You dressed up so nicely just to beg me for money. Don't pretend you don't understand the trade." His dark eyes gleamed with chilling cruelty. "How are you any different from them? At least they don't pretend to be virtuous." Tears spilled over, and I fled the room in a panic. "That was a little harsh, Rylan." "Yeah, man. She was crying. I almost felt bad for her." "What? Are you feeling sorry for her now?" Rylan's tone dropped low. "Honestly, she's not that bad. She's pretty, quiet, and does everything right."

"You killed my mother !!!!!“. Lena roared in rage her eyes a dark orange red a mixture of hatred and anger “ how dare you ' she spat you shall all pay for doing this she rose up with her hands in the air she casted her first spell “ sabtagos min paria” a storm like cloud formed around them understanding the spell and it’s significance Alice casted a spell at the nick if time

“Ugh!” “How is that an insult, Davina?” Lloyd asked. Davina turned the glare to him. “You’re that dumb too? A locator spell is one of the easiest spells to cast! You can even siphon it as a werewolf! You don’t have to be a mage!” “How did you expect me to know that?” Xavier protested, and Davina snapped her hand again. A scroll hurled off one of the racks and headed straight for Xavier at an impossible speed.

"Give it time Gary. Soon you will be as sharp and as knowledgeable about the art of witch craft as I am!" "I hope so mom. If I half as good as you I in for a treat!" Gloria was the epitome of the secretarial staff. She was efficient to a fault. She stood about five-six, blue eyes and blonde hair. Her age was not a give away but I would say she was about thirty-one. She wasn't very big in the boob department, maybe a thirty four B if she was lucky. But they sat high on her chest and from there down was where she excelled. Her narrow waist gave way too flaring hips and legs that went on forever. She often wore clothes that brought out the color of her hair and eyes, as well as three inch heels

“They’re almost here. We need to act now.” Halle nodded and opened her bag, pulling out her spell book. The pages flipped as her hands hovered above it, and she began chanting a spell, the already darkening night sky growing even more intense. “Are you sure this isn’t going to affect me?” Bella asked, making Halle pause, glancing at her with wrinkled brows. “You’re in the same room as me. Don’t interrupt my spell again!” Bella pressed her lips together, using her thumb and index finger to mimic zipping her mouth, causing Halle to hiss before continuing her spell.

she heard Diana cheer her on. Of course, Diana had seen her shaky hands. That woman saw everything. Sia had never met someone so understanding and wise. Taking her mind back to the spell that Thalia put in her head, Sia closed her eyes. She decided to upgrade the spell in her head. She would be casting Thalia's spell but a better version of it. If she could do it perfectly out here, there was no need to do it in the library anymore. She would be saving Diana time and effort.

I looked at her and nodded as I understood what she meant. “There’s more,” she said as she held my hand, “The spy you are all looking for is right under your noses. There is only one spy. I can’t tell who the spy is, but I can tell you how to let the spy show who he really is. I know your mother has already shown you my secret room. You can’t tell anyone about it, even your mom. Go to my secret room and find the book of spells that can help you imitate someone. The moment that you show the spy the right person, that spy will show its true color.”