Spellbound Book Series Novels & Stories

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

- I ask. —Truth is, I hope you tell me. Hopefully, it will be a book that contains the spells and recipes of a very powerful sorceress. —A sorceress? - I repeat, flustered. —Yes. One with whom you share family ties. He takes the book from me when he sees that I wince at its weight and we walk towards the couch. We seat down on it. — You see ... magic or the genes that make you susceptible to certain supernatural forces, are transmitted from generation to generation from mothers to daughters. In your family, by the way, the power is enormous. You are the last living descendant of the Sorceress who wrote this book.

Belle sat up in bed, using the buttons on the side to adjust the positioning as the nurse had shown her. The book, white with a pentacle on the cover, described the basics of witchcraft in terms even a layman could understand. Her older sister had been kind enough to drop it off, along with a change of clothing and a box of Thornton's continental—her favourite chocolates. According to this book, the spell Damien cast on her would be returned to him threefold.

"I can only see it and make a calculated guess. Soul wounds are rare. They are powerful. But there are many reasons why one could have a wound on their soul, and I do not know yours." The disappointment hit harder than I expected. I'd been hoping for answers. Real answers. Not more questions. "Okay." I managed to keep my voice steady. "Thank you." I turned to leave, then stopped. "Can I borrow a book? For the holidays?" Cornelius flew in a small circle, clearly pleased by the change in topic. "Yes." "I want the strongest books Nocturne has on spell casting. And anything remotely about spellweavers." The gargoyle took off, wings beating the air as he zipped through the stacks. I watched him d

Nothing happened at first, but as Serena was about to put the book down a bright blue light appeared around Adrian, he shone around him for a few minutes and then vanished. Serena looked down at Adrian, and all his wounds, both poisoned and normal from the attack, were healed; a smile spread across her face as Adrian's pained expression relaxed; he was going to be fine. Serena thought as she took her seat beside him, sighing in relief, Serena picked up the Spell book and began going through the Spell book, she found different spells for so many different things, she even found a spell for making new clothes out of scraps so she didn't have to go back to the castle to get clothes for Adrian,

She whispered the same spell she had to Derek, then turned back to look at the others who were all wondering what was going on with her. “Harold, Wilkes. You both will have to carry her,” she said. “Brie, Penelope. You both will carry Derek.” Without hesitating, they all went to those they were assigned to. Without complains, they all lifted Derek and Sarah. “What is going on?” Harold whispered to her when everyone was ready to vacate the cavern. “See for yourself,” she replied in an hasty voice. She pointed her wand at the cavern and whispered a spell that caused a bright, white light to spew our of it as though it was a torch.

I said gently. She shot me a dangerous look but I went on. “Robert, I will go with you. There is nothing about me that is too surprising. Can you tell us anything about the kind of spells they may use?” “Yes. Although because they know I’m with you, they may change tact. The obvious is the one Thea can use in human form, which is the basic light attack. They may also work in pairs and use a disabling spell so that their partner can attack a group of you. Once I see who’s heading up their side, I will get a better idea of how they plan to proceed. Mages tend to be more proficient at certain spells than others.”

It was shallower than she expected, but her small stature needed little room. By instinct, since she could not understand a single line in the grimoire, Martha chose a spell. It was the only spell in the center of the page. She ran her fingers over it the handwritten letters. The energy it gave off was not like the others. It was—darker. Apprehension formed in her mind. Just below the spell was a drawing of a hand, a rune dead center of the palm. She traced her fingers over the picture. A malevolence was radiating from the page. Everything about Sven was evil. Why would his book of written spells not reflect that?

Elizabeth said. When Elizabeth entered June’s room, she was ready with the book of shadows. This was a secret book that the three girls kept for writing down spells as they came across them. Most of the spell in the book had been copied from Northstar’s spell book and of course, he was unaware of this. “This spell is quite vague and not tested,” June said. “Remember we didn’t find any log-entry for this spell. Records say that no one has used this spell before so there’s no way we can tell it works.”

And there wasn’t any I hadn’t tried. Angry at myself, I hissed and threw the book to a corner, ready to leave. My eyes fell on another book down the shelf, hidden carefully away from view. I leaned over and brought it out. Dusting away the dirt on it, I glanced at the book. Its cover was black leather, etched with sigils that pulsed faintly as if alive. “Spell of forbidden magic,” I read out loud. Dark magic. Forbidden magic. It was the same kind of spell I was sure Darius used on me.