Spell To Bring Back A Lover Novels & Stories

She said as she stood and handed my necklace back to me and walked over to the wall of books grabbing a particular book from the shelf and bringing it back to the table. The book looked similar to my mother’s grimoire and I wondered who’s this one was. Sarah opened the grimoire and quickly flipped through the pages until she found what she was looking for and handed it to me. As I began to read the spell Sarah says, “Your mother and I worked on this spell together to bring back Master, but we didn’t have enough power between the two of us to make it work. But if you could draw power from your family’s moon stone it just might work.”

My timing was limited, and the plan hinged on accuracy. I lay low for the night in the kitchen shadows, feigning a search for treats when the omega began making his coffee. "Who is the coffee for?" I had asked, knowing full well the reply. "Alpha Rick," she'd said, putting down the mug. The instant her back was to me, I added the potion to the black coffee. Ten drops only. That was all it took. Love spells weren't about quick control, they were about manipulation, gentle and insidious. Rewriting emotions, curving loyalty, warping memories. When the omega served him the coffee, I went back to my room, I locked the door.

Maybe they can heal each other from their dark pasts. After one last piercing glare directed at Calyx for his attitude, Araminta turns back towards the table. “As I was saying, it is good that we have three mated pairs because this spell is even bigger than the one used to create Haven. Almost bigger than the very first time the spell was used by the great Luna Witch Queen Astrea. In both of those instances, they were trying to separate people from one another. This time we are trying to bring things back together.” Turning the old spell paper over, with a wave of her hand, a gold script appears, covering its surface with shining letters.

"I think she would've loved being your mate." He returned my smile but gazed upon her closed eyelids. "I would've loved her with all of my heart. Human or Lycanthrope." "Thank you for being with her when I wasn't..." I said, placing my hand on his shoulder. He met my gaze again, his eyes were deep in thought. "What if there was a way to bring her back?" Widening my eyes, I asked. "What do you mean?" "There are some old spells from back when I was younger that could help reverse her death. It could even help her change."

And then—a spark. Faint. Flickering. But there. Link gripped her tighter. "That's it. I'm here. Follow me back." The healer chanted, the air thick with magic. Link whispered again and again, his voice breaking. "I love you. I love you. Please, come back to me." Her fingers twitched. The bond glowed, faint but returning. "That's it. Come back, baby. Come back to me." And then—a breath. Stronger. Deeper.

I didn’t need a crazy, deranged, old woman to tell me who I am or who my mate…was. Dammit Jude! You fucking died on me! I told you there was a trap happening you idiot! I just want to bring you back only to kill you again with my bare hands for leaving me before we had time to love each other for an eternity! My heart skipped a beat. That’s it! Bring him back! It was like a switch turned on inside my head. How did I not remember that from the beginning? I can bring him back! Resurrection spell!

She chuckled. “I.. I was just wondering about scent masking potions.” I stammered. “And?” She pressed. “Darling, your face is like an open book, I know there is more. Even if I didn’t see it on your face, Nate told me about your loss.” “I was wondering if there were any spells that could bring him back.” I said, looking down at the tea in my cup. “That is tricky. There is a spell that might bring him back, but than again, it might not. Resurrection spells are fickle.”

Hilda smiled a knowing smile I really didn’t like the look of. “I think you already know the answer to that.” my throat went dry as my stomach twisted, feeling the urge to bring the tiny sip of lemonade up, but I squashed it all down. “What type of spell is it? Is there a way to break it?” Hilda stood up walking closer to me, her steps small and precise as she stopped before me. “It’s a love charm of sorts. It gives the intended a craving for that person like a second half of their soul is missing unless together. A useful technique if you wish to bind someone to you. How can they leave if you are all they crave?”

And I believe the same spell was casted upon Carmela. "How do we bring back her memories?" I asked darkly. "There's no cure..." "Fuck you!" "I'm not done yet, idiot!" He screamed. I shot him glares and he just smiled at me. "No spell can break another spell, that's what I've learned based on experience. The only thing that brought my memories back was my love for her and the connection between us." I looked at him confused. I somehow get what he's saying but how come Carmela didn't regain her memories when I clearly love her?

“I’m sorry if it sounded like that. I just want to make sure that if I meet him, he will feel the bond between us.” “If it fails, use this…” She turned her back on me and took three bottles containing transparent liquid. “It is numbered. A love and sex potion. I’m sure my spell worked, but if he didn’t turn out to be your mate, drop your blood in each vial. Make him drink it. The first one on the first meeting, the next on the second full month, and the last after the 12th full moon. The last one will seal the spell forever.” I nodded and happily grabbed them from her hands. “Thank you!”