Spell White Magic Novels & Stories

"We know, you don't have pure magick. So, you must have soft magick. I can teach you how to make potions and teas and charms." "Charms?" "By using the mix of right herb and right spell and right charm bags, you can make a charm. Charms can be used for protection, healing or for starting a circle of magick in case the person has white magick." "And what is pure magick? Is it like the kind Harry Potter has? Levitate? Move? Change?" "Yes, it is almost the same. A person with white magick is the one who has the power of alter, shift, change things."

White magic I can recall as the type of magic that utilizes all other color shade magics together, that causes it. Thinking now, I'm certain that black magic is magical casting that doesn't have anything to do with any of the other color shade types. I'm not really sure, but I write that down, and I'm lucky enough to finish checking my spelling before the time is up and the paper are collected around the classroom. Breathing out relief, I lean back in my chair before some talking, not loud, but tired, and slightly elated for the end of our exams, starts up. Lu who sits the closest to me turns around and grins.

Tears of sorrow ran down her freckled cheeks as she pulled at her red hair. Mom was extremely unwell. It’s not okay to have extreme mood shifts within minutes. “No, Mom,“ I said, taking my phone back. “Elaine is a friend, and she only practices white magic.” “White magic is Devil’s worship in disguise. It’s unholy and unclean. Magic destroys lives and souls just like it did to our family,” said Mom. She was not ready to calm down or listen. “Okay, Mom,” I said, tossing my phone onto the bed. “Relax.”

She quickly got up again, trying hard to lift him up. “Let me… live with you” He said “I am…giving you… my… body and soul” He added, and then started mumbling some spells as he held onto Thalia’s hands tightly, while his body vibrated and his legs kept kicking in the air. She freaked out and her mind started going blank as the memories of her trauma flashed in front of her eyes. Thalia closed her eyes and also begin reciting the spell which she had learned in her dreams. She knew that someday, the knowledge of the white magic would be of help to her, and that was why she had perfectly memorized it all. It was a strong spell to protect herself against the evil spirits. If the strange Martian

Like Professor Santina, she wrote her name, class, and textbooks on the whiteboard and I wrote them down, making a note to go to the school store to get these books. She explained some of the basic spellings that we should already know how to do. Such as levitating, and freezeframe. Two spells I was working on with Xaden and pleased that I was. There were a couple of other spells I hadn’t even heard of such as a classic white light protection spell and a purification spell. Apparently, those who grew up with magic, learn how to do these spells as children. I felt stupid only knowing how to do one of those spells and I hoped Xaden would teach me the rest.

Sebastian looked relaxed, but inwardly he was very nervous. The Gold Spirit-subduing spell was just for show. Without the essence of it, he would only be able to trap the woman in white for a short period of time. Even Sebastian couldn't guarantee that the Gold Spirit-subduing spell done by the paper charms would be able to hold the woman in white for even ten minutes. Although there were many other intricate spells in the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals, Sebastian wasn't powerful enough to use them yet. He had had no choice but to use the Gold Spirit-subduing spell.

Helga rushed to Seraphina’s side and tried to see what she was doing, “May I see the spell?” Seraphina passed her the paper containing the writing, Helga quickly read over it and her eyes grew wide. “That must be where we were going wrong! We aren’t making a sacrifice to the darkness but to the gods and the elements! This isn’t dark magic, this is...its… Pure, Purer than light magic and elemental combined…its…its…”- “Its spirit magic,” Seraphina interjected. Helga dropped down onto a chair. “Seraphina, if this came to you in a vision, and if your blood is the key…Do you know what this means?”

"I am not going anywhere." The tall man was getting up even though he was shaking and bleeding. I stood up and the white light was still shining around me it was brighter than ever. I shouted "You want the White Wolf?" my voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. "Get the White Wolf" I said. The other enemies turned towards me. I let the White Wolfs power loose. The white light exploded like a star and wave after wave of it hit our enemies. Some of them flew backward. Some screamed as the light burned away the magic in their veins.

“While they are born witches, the magic does not come from within them. Rather, it’s around them. They have to touch a spell book first before whatever magic words they say will come to life.” Another hand was up in a second, Professor Od gave her approval with a nod of her head. The guy who looked like he could be out from a nerd magazine stood, clothes tucked in. “If they are both witches, and can perform magic all the same, just in different ways and forms, why is the energy ball on your right red and the other white? We were taught that red signifies danger.” Professor Odessa nodded softly. “Was already coming to that, but let’s tackle it. Siphons, unlike witches, do not need to utter wo

Spells of twisting, shadowy energy were sent flying toward us. I didn’t flinch. Moonlight surged through me, bright and pure. With nothing more than a pulse of my Goddess-given power, I shattered every spell mid-air. The dark magic dissolved into harmless sparks that scattered like dying fireflies. The witch stumbled, her eyes widening in terror as my lunar glow intensified, bathing the foggy clearing in silvery light.