Spell Peculiar Novels & Stories

Iapetus said, "And he said, it's mostly likely to be a Vita Collybus spell." That said, Iapetus just stood there and look at them, as if waiting for some sudden enlightenment. "Well?" Erebus said. "Isn't that obvious?" Iapetus looked genuinely surprised. "We are not expert on spell, Iapetus." Metis said with extraordinary patience. "Yes, of course. But--" Iapetus still seemed shocked. "So what's a Vita Collybus spell?" Kitty just plainly asked what was on all the others' minds. "What does it sound like--" Iapetus said with a grinning smile. He cannot help his passion when it comes to riddles.

Walking over to Rebecca, he helped her up. “Pardon?” asked Ruby. “You heard me. With your trash skills you still dare take the challenge.” “Pfft.” “What energy level are you?” Ruby frowned. Kevin said, “Ruby, every magician can use magic to active spells. Basically, anyone can use spells base on their energy level. Spiritual powers are individual users who uses specific creatures, items, themes, etc.” Ruby looked at him with a pretend confusion.

Based on what Ferris had said, Wilbur had already spent up all of his strength. So, how did Wilbur pull out an attack like that? What was that book? Braum was shocked as well. As someone at the Super Sanctuary level, he knew how horrifying that spear was. A Higher Order spell like that needed complicated incantation, strong spiritual energy, and enough time to cast. That was why its power was extraordinary. Nevertheless, Wilbur had lost all his strength and was only left with some spirit energy, so how did he use something like that? Braum looked at the Book of Sequence with apprehension.

I sighed and held my forehead. "Do you know what this means?" She asked me, but how could I know when I had no idea they had to share powers. So I shook my head, "No, I don't. Tell me." "The spell is called hechizo de vínculo de pareja. It's Spanish for mete bonding spell. Which means any witch can do this spell but they don't know yet. Once other Alphas find out about Ashley and her powers, they'll do everything within their capacity to be bonded to her too." Mia explained slowly.

"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

She scoured ancient texts and scrolls, searching for any hint of forgotten power or hidden strength. Hours passed, and Lola's eyes burned from reading by candlelight. Just as she was about to give up, she stumbled upon a dusty, leather-bound tome. The title faded, but she could make out the words "Beast of Gévaudan." Her heart raced as she flipped through the pages, reading about an ancient and powerful creature that once terrorized the lands. The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost.

“His eyes had a pink tinge to them but that’s it.” “Are you sure?” She questioned. “Close your eyes and think. Is he wearing something out of the ordinary? Something you had never seen before?” “No. I did find the love spell here.” I flipped to the page and showed her, but she was shaking her head. “That isn’t a love spell. It’s an infatuation spell. It makes the one cursed become unhealthily attached to the speller to the point of murder. If the cursed ever find the one that cursed them with someone else. Or goddess forbid they have a child, and the child starts to take precedent for them, then they can go on a rampage.”

Finally, he stopped at the particular recipe, his brow furrowed. “This…” he murmured, tracing the symbols with a gnarled finger. “This is a resurrection spell , Lucas. I haven't seen anything like it in centuries. I’ve only read about it. It speaks of… waking a dead being." Relief washed over me in a tidal wave. “That’s why I am here. So, you can make it?”

like something was brushing against my soul. I looked at Ryan. I felt unsure and awkward. He leaned closer and whispered, “It’s alright. She’s my friend. I told you about her.” “The psychic?” I whispered back. He nodded. “Her name is Melinda. She’s a seer.” Melinda opened her eyes suddenly. Her expression changed and concern filled her face. “Oh no,” she murmured. “This is not good.” My heart dropped. “What?” I asked. “What’s wrong?” “There is a dark spell placed on you,” she said. “A strong one.”

They were too perfect to exist. "Boundary spells will take time to create hence the reason I brought a dark object that will immediately drain him of his power and make him seem more humane." Suzy winked at me. "What is the dark object?" Hilda touched a large palm tree bark and the wind started swirling almost immediately. "You will see," she said and stopped mid-air to inspect our surroundings. She slowed her breathing as she tried to make a magical reading.