Spell Regrets Novels & Stories

Her parents' pictures were uploaded with the worst remarks and tags, she hated the fact that death never comes to take people when they simply wish to embrace it and leave this forbidden place called Earth, but only pays visit to people who never expected it. The Almighty Sophia Williams has fallen just like the wall of Jericho. This should teach her that nothing good lasts forever. She buried her face in her palms and poured her soul out. "So this was all a setup?" She kept blaming herself for accepting a drink from her enemy. "It was all a trick! Who will I run to now? Who will help me? Why does life have to be so mean? I know I am a spoiled child but who did my parents offend? They were g

, She muttered jokingly, however, one can easily sense the pain in her voice "Thank goodness you both don't sulk before werewolves, well you don't dare", she added. "That's called Sadcasm, why not admit that you're sorry and you missed us first?" Trev replied with a ludicrous grin on his visage. "No I'm not in haste now….. we'll have a very long time for your explanations and apologies to be accepted, I mean, long explanations and apologies", Kelv replied sarcastically. Like a warrior who just regained his vigor, Tigreal morphed back into his Lycan form and howled loudly and menacingly towards the skies, summoning the white moon's reinforcements to the battlefield.

Tears streamed down my face, dripping into my father's ashes and staining them dark. I did not wipe my face. I did not respond to Stella. I did not look at Hudson, who stood beside her with an undisguised smirk. I reached out with trembling hands, gathering the ashes little by little, trying to put them back into the urn. "I'm sorry, Dad... I'm so sorry... this is my fault..." Hudson had his arm around Stella's waist. He let out a theatrical sigh. "Damon, don't take it too hard. The man is already dead. Besides, this was your own carelessness..."

"Then I'm going to rebuild everything I gave up for him." Sophia smiled, fierce and proud. "That's my girl." As we drove away, I felt something stirring inside me. Not hope exactly, but something harder, something with teeth. Alex Hayes had made a mistake when he left me to die. He'd underestimated me, dismissed me as weak and worthless and easily discarded. He was going to learn just how wrong he was. But right now, as the house disappeared in the rearview mirror, all I felt was relief. I was finally free.

Cristian thought that he would go crazy when he saw the inert body of his partner on the floor covered in blood. His body vibrated so painfully that the wolf stepped outside. Tearing at his clothes on the way he ran in the direction of the man who had hurt his wife, his soul mate, his half, the person he had waited so long for. The anger, the pain, the hatred; A mixture of overwhelmed feelings clouded all sanity, leading him into the abyss of revenge.

“why are you leaving so quickly? At least stay for my swimming finals. I wanted you to be there for me.” “Aww.. so sorry sweety, I forgot about that completely but even though I couldn’t be there till then I have to report to my college this july and your competition is on………… august I guess. That left me speechless. I don’t blame him for anything. Just because I love him, that doesn’t mean he also should love me back just to return favour. “ no problem buddy. I wish you well. I know you will pray for me from wherever you are”

Willow stated to Cordelia. Allegra breathes and tears swell from her eyes. She couldn’t explain how hurt it was to hide secret to Thana. She could never imagine how could Thana accepts all the lies that she kept to her daughter. “Please bring the spell to Thana. It’s her protection from Lazarus and to protect her from the evil deeds.” A fiery red liquid, glittering and glowing like a fire, is a magic spell that she made. Allegra knows if Thana turns to Sixteen Lazarus will come after her.

It simply slowed the decay, mitigated the internal feedback echoing behind my eyes and in my spine like a drumbeat attempting to crack my skull. I went for the sigil slate next, thumb pressing to the surface. It registered me after two attempts—the rune interface was degrading, likely due to the spell overload I’d received after Elias snapped that collapsing glyph array on me. It lit up, several sigils flickering in dark red, warning patterns scrolling before going active.

Lesia muttered, “Legend goes that Morgott created three Supernatural Powers. The Soul Consuming Spell is one of them. “It’s a spell that is much more terrifying than your Curse Magic. The spell is cast on one’s soul, gradually eating them up.” James took a deep breath and asked, “How do I dispel it?” Lesia looked at the unconscious Hetsema and sighed, “There isn’t a way to dispel it. We can only suppress it for now. Fortunately, he had only just begun cultivating it.” James asked, “How do we suppress it?” As soon as Lesia raised her hand, a red light enveloped Hetsema and teleported him into the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. A slightly terrifying burst of black light emerged from James’ gloves.

I feel words of a spell that has never existed before float to the surface of my mind. Lex rages at the loss of our Beta and I grit my teeth, continuing to use my goddess voice as I exact my revenge, “Apéranti siopí [infinite silence].” Her eyes turn wide as she looks at me. She shakes her head and screams while she tries to push my hand away from her mouth. I feel the tingling heat of the spell working as her screams turn into a muffled whining. Tears pour from eyes as she understands her fate.