Spell Originals Novels & Stories

"Thunder break loose the evil forces, free his soul! Bound the spell! This is a command from the powerful! The owner of spells! Queen of evil! Break loose!! She shouted to the sky and her eyes changed from harzel to red fire balls. An heavy spark ran into the room and there came the loudest thunder. It took the horse hanging him on air, it brought sparkles to his body and shooked it vigorously making it lifeless. It floats on air for some minutes and then transformed to a beautiful creature. Brown hair, shaped lips and gold eyes. His mascular line welt built and straight legs with good height. He opened his eyes and met Special's. he stared lustfully at her and gently his feets touched the f

As he rushed forward, Sebastian bit his middle finger and let the blood drip onto the sword. He tossed the seven paper charms out simultaneously. They landed in different positions, which looked chaotic, but was actually merged with the spell of the mystic sects. The seven paper charms and the one that Sebastian was holding formed a spell to suppress evil. It was the Gold Spirit-subduing spell! Sebastian was carrying out the spell of the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals according to what he could remember.

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.

I dropped to one knee as pain shot through my spine. “Kaelen!” Ael shouted. My fingers dug into the stone floor. Cracks spread beneath my grip. My heartbeat turned heavy. Loud. Wrong. The air around me changed. Darkened. The shadows in the hall started to bend toward me like they were recognizing me. My vision blurred. And then… it happened The curse answered. My body snapped forward as my wolf exploded. Bones broke and reformed. Muscles were torn and rebuilt stronger. My jaw widened, teeth lengthening into sharp, longer brutal fangs.

His voice cracked with a mix of fury and vulnerability. Later, Maris returned,trembling. “Your Highness… I’m so sorry. It will never happen again. Please, keep this between us. Let’s just be friends. Nothing more.” Atlas, still groggy but soft-hearted, sighed. “Fine. No problem. Just… stay away from me please.” After she left, Phillip shook his head. “Your kind heart is going to get you killed one day, Atlas. Why would you believe a woman who spiked a herbal tonic and tried to sleep with you suddenly wants to be ‘just friends’?”

All of them, gone overnight, because a witch wasn't sure which life to take! "But the witch wasn't there. It was just her spell that came." Kitty said slowly, her thoughts were again on the riddle. There had been so much mystery around her life lately that she was desperate to garb some sort of clue that makes sense. "Yes, and there is one more clue, given by Signo the Imprimerer" Iapetus nodded, "The Vita Collybus spell, it exchanges only the imprint of a soul, not real life. It's what they witches identify one another with. Meaning, the blue witch just exchanged her imprint with the couple, well, the wife, to be precise, to hide her identity, highly likely from the owner of the red spell."

If I was truly mated to my mother’s ex mate’s son do I really want to remember him? I decided to read some more of my mother’s grimoire to see in her words what happened next. Opening the grimoire, I moved through the pages trying to find her next entry when I came upon a spell titled “To restore memory” and I wonder if my mother wrote this spell just in case, she thought Sarah did remove part of her memory she could restore it on her own. A few pages after that I found her next entry and began to read…

Hana's soul discovers her magic is dividing the order of the levers of spells. Unbeknownst to Hana, at level 9, magic is allowed to produce conscious souls. So now Hana is facing five souls in human form. The phoenix fire spirit has fiery red hair; the thunder spirit has glittering white-blond hair. The soul of water has beautiful long black hair. The mermaid's tearful soul carried blue wings; finally, the soul of the instantaneous moving spell had blonde hair. Based on the color of the hair, Hana discovered that the phoenix fire spirit was trying to become the first levers spell and, based on its reasoning, only levers it first.

The pages flew out, covering her bed and the floor. "It wouldn't have even worked, your little revenge scenario," he said. "I'm more powerful than the spell that helped to create me." He turned his head toward her and blinked. Belle's breath stuck in her throat as his eyes changed from blue to black, to red, to yellow and then back to normal when he blinked again. "What the heck?" she uttered, pulling away from him. "People started to realise Caine was harbouring a demon, but I was better at hiding it, and poor Ricky wasn’t even aware of his own," he explained. "But thanks to the spell and your blood sacrifice, the unholy triad now belongs to me alone."

It seems likes she comes in slow motion, demon face, dagger in hand. — ... come to me and do my will. - I recite aloud the last verses of the spell I had begun in my mind, pointing my index finger at her and she is immediately struck by lightning. She falls to the ground, grunting and squirming in pain. I take about twenty steps back. She reeks of burned flesh. The sight of Jeanne's charred body terrifies me. Within seconds she begins healing, her skin quickly turning white and flawless, jumps to her feet, her clothes are scorched but otherwise she looks like absolutely nothing has happened to her. She shows me her fangs and lunges at me, again.