Spell Of Power Novels & Stories

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."

“I don’t even understand half the things that I can I do, or how I do them. Not to mention how I have to figure it out in secret so that my power hungry uncle doesn’t learn who I am exactly and try to use me for his own devices.” There was a long silent pause between us before she responded, ‘This King has grown blood thirsty in his quest for unrivaled power and control, and his own wolf spirit is a dark and twisted unhinged beast. You’d do well to keep yourself out of his clutches.” She looked up at me, “How is it that you do not know the scope of your own powers?”

: she should not be taken lightly. Marissa's eyes narrowed as she turned to look at me. "And yet you expect me to believe you can help me defeat her?" I came to a stop in front of her and fixed her with my unwavering stare. "You can level the playing field with my help. However, there will be a price. She stumbled, but her lips parted. "What kind of cost?" I smiled and returned my attention to the boiling. "Marissa, power is not just granted. You have to pay for it. Blood. Devotion. And occasionally...something extra." She was obviously trying to steel herself by crossing her arms. "What do you require of me?" A bottle with weakly shimmering contents was retrieved from the table. I held it o

she ordered and I did. She grabbed my hands and placed it over Josh’s body and then laid hers atop mine she began chanting. I felt it instantly, I jerked as white hot power erupted from me to him. “The power for life itself, a spell so powerful it can only be used once” I heard her say “I shall come back for my Favour Devonne, soon” and then she was gone.

An idea came to her. "Would you like to hold onto something for me?" Veronica asked. The girl nodded her head. She seemed to perk up at the idea. "Very good," Veronica lowered herself to gaze into the little girl’s eyes. She began to utter a spell. It was a attachment spell. It attached Veronica in some way to the young girl. It also allowed the girl to tap into some of Veronica's powers. If she should ever need it.

I heaved a sigh before focusing on the book. I took another deep breath before deciding to chant the spell. My eyes morphed into bright blue and my palms glowed scarlet red. "Erenus..." I began and instantly felt a large amount of my energy being tapped. "Erenus Elyxia Paritos, Erenus Elyxia Paritos, Erenus Elyxia Paritos..." "Zeus, you're bleeding." Peter toned, pointing towards my nose but I continued regardless. And as each second came, I felt my power depleting.

"Simply because he is the only one who knows how to reverse the spell you cast on everyone in your castle," said the Oracle, no longer observing the ceiling, but rather the only entrance and exit from his room. As if waiting for someone to come in. "It's a duplicate spell. He can share his power by staying trapped in another body. Thus, some of the power is in a more fragile body, and the real power remains hidden and undetectable in a different body. So, even if you die at his hands, nothing will happen to the rest of your powers, because their source is not in that body inside your castle.

I was the only one who could comprehend those words. Both Grandma and Kira were looking at me petrified, greatly shocked by the unnatural tone of my voice. I glanced at them briefly and smiled to prove to them I was still conscious, even though I must have sounded like I was possessed by an evil demon. Eventually, I reached the final spell… “I am the one who takes the power. I am the one who will release the worthy one. The seal shall no longer draw from the stream of the worthy's life!”

“The trouble is that we’re going to have to get close to him. I don’t think he’s going to let us do that.” Winter grinned. “You’re forgetting, he trusts me. He doesn’t trust you. If you are sure this is what you really want, I think I can get close enough to make this happen.” It was a power shifting spell. One that would allow the person to take the powers of the other if they had wronged them. All they would need was some of Merrick’s blood and a potion. “Tell me that doesn’t mean you have to kill the guy,” said Roman, eyeing the spell suspiciously.

“Invenire nobis potentiam quam quaerimus. Invenire nobis potentiam quam quaerimus. Invenire nobis potentiam quam quaerimus.” Everything in the room goes still, as if the air in the room was afraid to move around my power. Lightening crackles in the air around us as I get ready for the next part of the spell. “Duc nos quo virtus colligit.” Power explodes from me, blowing out the candles around me, and knocking everyone off of their feet.