Spell Staring Novels & Stories

If the had remains with her parents, if jamal had never bought her all for my sake, none of this would have happened, she would have remained sfe in the comfort of her home. “I hate to disappoint you giye but I'm not site, I know basic spells and complex chants, a little bit of potion and for my age I know way too much about magic but then gain with all my experience I had never seen anything like that” stella explained but those words of hers only ignited the sparks of my fury.

“Five little piggies went to market one day, Two got a lost along the way. To school the red one went, Whilst the blonde one was sent To meet with a bird of prey, But our talons helped him get away. Blood to blood, and both are well, Though you’re not here to tell. And now, not two lost piggies, but three, With the school on fire, where can you be? Mirror, mirror on the wall, We’re waiting for your call, Secret Keeper.” Even as she finished speaking, the words were fading off the black screen. “Another mirror spell,” Connery remarked. “Another?” Meguitte looked up at him in surprise. “There’s been others?”

Where did you go, you pretentious jerk? He appeared quickly to my right and before I could react, he yelled, “Shadow Spike!” A black jagged spike shot up into my belly causing intense pain for a few seconds. I could hear Conor urging me to back down or flee but that was not going to happen at all. This fight was on and no one was going to stop us except for Eldon or Nathan. The spike disappeared quickly allowing me to use a healing spell.

The chest with the crest arrow in it started to turn into rock . " Aghhhhhhhhh !!!!!!!! " screamed the rebel in pain . " No one dares to speak that way to me or my bride ! Die ! Lowly dog ! " said Eskylrious . Eskylrious raised his hand and pronounced a magic spell that surrounded the rebel with his blue flame . As his body burned into ashes in front of them Eskylrious kept thinking of the main problem that he needed to take care of and that was Kiara's issue .

As if they really were replicas of each other, they crawled forward and reached for Tagan. "No, stop." I held out a bloody hand. "Not yet. I need to finish fixing him." I didn't bother to wait for the reprimands. The shouted accusations. I turned back to Tagan's prone body. "Stella vulnere remedium." I covered his wound with my hands again. Prayed I had enough power to make the spell work.

A cold shiver ran down my spine as I kept reading. All of a sudden, Ragnor exclaimed, "Here it is!" I followed where his finger was pointing and read aloud, "Body Paralysis Spell." Under it, all the information relating to that particular spell was written including the forward and reverse spells. Finally!

As Sylvara looked closer, she realized Zayla’s eyes were completely black, no iris, no white, just a terrifying void. "A mind-controlling spell?" Sylvara muttered under her breath. She knew she had to act fast before Zayla did something she couldn't take back. In one fluid motion, Sylvara acted. She used the sharp edge of her palm, striking the sweet spot on Zayla’s neck. Zayla’s glazed eyes fluttered shut, and she passed out immediately, slumping forward into Sylvara’s waiting arms.

Every strike, every spell, every move was a testament to our unyielding spirit. In the midst of the chaos, I caught sight of Gabriel, his eyes burning with a malevolent glow. He moved through the battlefield with a single-minded purpose, his gaze locked on me. "This ends tonight, Emily!" he shouted, his voice a chilling promise. I stepped forward, meeting his gaze with unwavering determination. "Yes, it does. One way or another." As we clashed, the world around us seemed to fade away, the battle narrowing down to this final confrontation. The fate of Silverwood Falls rested on our shoulders, and there was no turning back.

#Strip club# #Birthday shenanigans# #Supernatural species of LA# Do you mind some ass spanking and a head? ♥Elena's POV♥ Suzy ran her perfectly manicured fingers on a lock of my wavy jet black hair she helped me curl some hours ago and said, "Rule number one, do not abandon your liquor only to come back and gulp it all, it could have been spiked." I bit my plump lip filled with a matte burgundy lipstick and a touch of lip gloss before rolling my eyes at her.

Blood spilled. “You’re strong,” he growled. “But I am eternal.” “Cute,” I hissed, headbutting him, “but I’m pissed.” And then I cast the spell Kala taught me—Stellar Pulse. My hands lit with starlight, and I drove them into his chest. BOOM. He flew backward, crashing into three orcs. The portal behind him shrieked. The air burned. The wraiths scattered. The wolves howled. And for a moment—