Spell Of Power Novels & Stories

Power stirred around them, but didn’t seem to attack. “Power is building in here,” Aarshon told them, but something seemed to call them to him. A spell that he hadn’t used in over an eon, Aarshon started to chant and finished just as the spell went active around them. A purple mist sparkling with white crystals started to dance in the air. It seemed to try to get to the three of them, but couldn’t touch them. It was a powerful spell, but soon it dissipated. Aarshon dropped the shield, looking at the others.

“What... What exactly was that power? The moment you cast that spell, it felt like it took a massive part of my own strength. I feel completely weak.” Before I could even process his words, Miss Lyra slowly pushed herself up from the dirt, wiping the blood from her mouth. She stared at me, her voice dropping into a horrified whisper. “Triad bond energy... That was a forbidden spell. How on earth did you master that, child?” “I just... I just drew what was available,” I stammered, my mind spinning. “You don't understand what you've done,” Miss Lyra said, her voice shaking slightly. “A triad spell doesn't create energy. It violently steals it from the people bound to your soul to unleash a str

“Finally. That’s what I wanted to hear but make no mistake, darling Liora, the goddess may have chosen her, but power is rarely about divine will. It’s about who’s cunning enough to wield it.” I met her gaze, my resolve hardening. “Then I’ll wield it. I’ll show Kael, the pack, and even the goddess herself that Elara is not the Luna they need.” Before Nika could respond, the barrier flickered. The violet glow shuddered, then dissolved with a faint hiss. Power flooded back into my veins, my wolf stirring with a growl of relief. The spell has been lifted.

“That I must be married for at least three consecutive months to gain any rights to contest the power structure. If not, it all goes to them permanently.” I stared at him. “So… I’m your key to taking back what’s yours.” “Yes.” My mind reeled. “But why me? You could’ve picked anyone. Someone from your world.” His eyes darkened. “The reason I chose you doesn’t concern you.” I froze at his curt response. Threading lightly, I asked, “And what’s your stepmother like?” “She hates weakness. She hates anything she can’t manipulate. And you… well, she obviously has nothing on you.”

I finalized all of her deeds and made sure my voice resounded in the pack. Lorelei's gaze changed, and she pronounced in fury. “Shut up. Shut up. So what if you know? You have just gotten your power; do you think you can hurt me with it? Let me tell you, the ones I displayed are the tip of the iceberg. I have seen all sorts of spells; do you think you can hurt me with that measly power?” As soon as she completed my words, Lorelei flew toward me while casting a spell, wanting to catch me off guard.

“What we do know is the power is profound. ‘Tis equal to that of our high priestess.” “Does it match your own?” I asked. She looked away as if embarrassed and shrugged her shoulders in a non-committal way. “The power of the spell we detect is strong enough to be of a coven leader,” she explained, “a high priest or priestess for certain.” “Can you match it?” I persisted. “I cannot say,” she sighed. “’Twould depend on if the magic is worked by one or many. I suspect ‘tis more than one.”

She arrived in a jiffy,placing the metallic sphere on the ground between Vincent and Sabrina who were still unconscious. "I need your hand. The spell is to powerful for me,I'll have to channel off your power." She extended her hand to Arthur which he simply agreed to. "Osposius borcus spirale...Osposius borcus spirale...Osposius borcus spirale...Osposius borcus spirale!..." Bella marvelled at the way the green ball of light seeped into the energy orb. And when the spell was over. The Witch and The Vampire both gasped for air. The orb remained indifferent but they could feel the aura of power emitting from it.

It was a powerful spell—one that was going to cost her her powers. One rule of nature was to not take someone's free will from them. Sheera was about to do that to Keegan, and she'd pay dearly with her powers. She wasn't sure if she'd ever be able to reclaim them, and she didn't really care. She just wanted to fix things. With the spell working, she uttered the command she had prepared in her mind:

"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.

She cried out as she released the power in her to combine with mine. I watched as the darkness consumed the light as it swirled around. "It's suppose to be a light spell that has dark in it. You have to slow your power down." She gritted out as she forced drastic amounts of power from her. It looked like it would be a dark spell as of today. Completely ignoring her I released the rest of the power I was holding and watched as it swirled around creating a tornado like vortex that was consuming the light she was releasing.