Spell Peculiar Novels & Stories

The girl aimed her gun at him but I stopped her. “I'll take care of it.” I whispered as I walked towards him. “Skisaho ki-ru, sa-chin.” I chanted as I took a deep breath. I am a Sucho or a Sin that has heightened sense of touch. Skisaho ki-ru is an Orikami we use to increase our strength. Sa-chin or first level spells are undetected by the alarms which makes it safe for me to use in this situation.

I join her and she takes my hand in hers. “I have never seen such an explosion of power. You are a fiery one. It seems that you aren’t merely blessed with siren abilities. I noticed your raven spirit coming to aid you. Ravens are rare for our kind; they belong only to a select few witches. The last time I witnessed a magical being with so much power as you was decades ago. Tell me about your parents, Thelma.” I bring my knees up to my chest and look with a blank expression into the water.

"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

It make an explosion and both of it vanished. I saw Liberus face as if he can’t believe I’ve manage to cast the spell the same as he did. "But how?” Liberus asked putting his two hands in his head. “I know that there’s only one page in every spell from the Demonic Relic and I’m the only one who can cast that spell. So how?” Even I can’t believe on what just happened, I make my way to Liberus and offered him a hand. “You’re good, but you use your powers to surpass everyone.”

she screamed, denying everything. The sorcerer looked up, revealing yellowed teeth and a cold smile. "Luna Alayna, you really have a poor memory. When you paid me a fortune for the surrogate pregnancy curse, you certainly didn't say that." The room fell into stunned silence. The surrogate pregnancy curse was forbidden magic in the werewolf packs. Anyone caught using it would be exiled for life. Veins bulging on his forehead, Misael kicked the sorcerer violently. "You're lying! I don't know you! Sienna must have paid you to frame us!"

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

On the ground was the corpse of the human female who was Marcel's mother, and near this was Marcel himself looking at her corpse. Since it had already finished with the human female, the spectrum was about to eliminate Marcel. But that was something Ingrid would not allow. The spectrum have two great weaknesses; helplessness in the light of the sun and vulnerability to resurrection. In the case of Vulnerability to resurrection, if a revive the dead spell or similar is used on a specter, it will be destroyed, of course, the specter can try to resist it, but the positive point is that Use the spell of this way does not require material components.

“I will hold you, princess. Just turn you fLuke so that Luke and I can talk to you.” I pulled back, realizing that my fLuke was firmly buried in his chest. Roman moved to the bed and sat down pulling me into his lap, and I sank down against him. Luke joined us on the bed, laying across the end and propping his head up on his elbow. “Okay, the first thing you need to know about a compelling spell is that they smell slightly sweet.” “Spells have a smell?” I wrinkled my nose, “That’s weird.” Luke smiled, “You really are adorable.”

she squeled she was beyond excited to start learning the basics and finally be able to defend herself, and finally know more about herself. "The spell is to make things into the completed form, the finish now speak with me loud and clear at that very small flower." Diana spoke pointing down at the small unbloomed white wild rose. "I won't do the spell with you, but you must pull your hand up while it grows, you need to speak precisely or it will not work. Also focus what you want it to become. Potronum Altimus Po tron um alt imus po tron um al tim us. Go ahead and try." She said putting her hand on Stacys shouldler.

I got another whiff of the strange smoky scent wafting from him, then took an unconscious step back. Every single spell on earth has a scent; some are just more easily picked up, while some can only be smelt by supernatural beings, and the one emanating from Magnus was Terra Fumus, the spell of concealment and disguise. "So, does that assure you of where we really stand?" he asked softly, and I had to force out a smile as I nodded. "Sure," I jerked a thumb over my shoulder. "I'd better get back in then." "I'll come with you."