Spell Sayonara Novels & Stories

He was worried about her. “Nicholai… Nathan,” she whispered, her eyes still closed. “I’m here, baby,” I said, holding her tightly. “We… we don’t really have a choice, do we?” Nathan asked quietly, blood still faintly trailing from his eyes. I exhaled. “Do it. Since it’s the only way.” Tara nodded. “Prepare yourself, Nathan,” she said softly, looking at him. She began the spell in a language I’d never heard before. Wind blew around us, like the room was vibrating. I held Kaima tightly as Nathan shifted beside me, his eyes widening.

(THE BIRTH) “WELL, I’ll be waiting for Ayumi and soon, JK.” With a smirk as a confirmation from him, the gate close, as the time then flows back with HIS snap, as the spell once more echoes. "Agite tenebrae abyssi" Uttering the spell that had already been granted, but for the sake of the play that they are playing it was intentionally being repeated once more. “Well then.” Alliah whispers, loving the entertainment that she is witnessing.

"Kataku tojita mabuta no ura de negau koto wa ushinawareta inochi ni yasuragi wo kidzuiteagerarenakatta kokoro ni sukui wo mata au toki ni wa douka kiseki wo ( Behind my firmly shut eyes I pray: Peace for those lives that were lost, Salvation for those hearts that did not realize, a miracle for the next time we meet.) Pity that kid had to grow up without a father. ... Well, that's if I fail here!! 7th time the charm!

Even the gifts—I'd get some cheap nine-ninety-nine mug she'd find on Amazon. Ryan would get limited-edition sneakers and designer hoodies she'd handpicked for him. I never used to care. But that doesn't mean I'm okay with them treating me like a fool. I stood there, letting my thoughts churn. Claire reached the corner, then suddenly turned back and waved at me. "Go on home, Enzo." "I'll call you when we land." Ryan shot me a smug grin and patted my shoulder. "Don't worry, man. I'll take good care of your wife!"

[Why, why does it hurt? The moment she spoke in Japanese, Megan knew her friend was hurting too much. It was quick that Rena had. Any excessive emotions, she would slip into speaking in another language. "انا آسف," [I'm sorry], said Rooka. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Alice “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

Saraya turned around when she heard Raf from behind. “The Urdu of bad is bura/kharab,” Raf said and walked towards her. “You… one minute, how did you come inside the room? I locked it,” Saraya asked with one hand on her waist. She was holding Zee on the side of her hip with the other hand. “Oops, I think I forgot to tell you that…,” Raf stopped for a while and eyed her, who was staring at him with narrowed eyes. “What?” Saraya asked. “Ahem, I know how to teleport from one place to another,” Raf’s reply made her dizzy on the spot. (To teleport is to disappear and then reappear at a different place.)

I then say the words needed to ensure the magic comes to life. “Gada prati vadha. Sarve.” Sickness to death. Everyone. “What fuckin’ language is that?” Grizz huffs from his spot back in the chair. I suppress my growl, annoyed that he’s interrupting me. “Sanskrit,” I grumble. “Aren’t spells usually done in Latin or somethin’?”

you damn drooling adult. "Oh, Gomen, I mean, sorry!, "I immediately wiped my drool with my sleeves. "Are you Kai Shiwabaka?" he asked, "Miss Grey sent me here to accompany you." "Ah, what?," I inquired with confusion. "My name again?," I know what I heard, just to make sure... "Aren't you Kai Shiwabaka?" With a doubtful face this time, he replied. 'Shiwa', her shortcut of Watashi wherein in Nippon, it means 'me' while ba'ka---

Eva lets out a long sigh when she's done looking over the spell and the altar cloth I have still stretched out across my living room floor. "I'm going to be honest with you, Nari. I really have no idea how to help you." Behind us, Sol grumbles on the couch. We both ignore him. "We can't use the same spell to send him back?" She shakes her head and holds up the book, pointing to the spell I read when doing the ritual. "It says here that you're calling on him. Kind of like a one-way telephone."