Spellbound Book Series Novels & Stories

She stands up and stretches, before rubbing her wrists and then she walks over to her bag on the floor and pulls out her book of spells. Always Standing next to her, I watch her constantly as she prepares for the spell and then starts to speak. “Hear me now. Let what has been done, be undone, and made right. Shall the spell be broken, and no harm come to them.” The minute she says the words, I hear Arabella’s voice. “They are waking up!” She exclaims.

One white priestess was crouched down on her knees and for a moment I had to take a moment to focus but then I was brought into the light and saw it was Caroline. Sophia and Clara were on either side of her going to her aide. Then Laura made her way over and Laura gasped. “Caroline you have the High Priestess marking.”

of, I think I like the fact that people are scared of me are they tremble at the mention of my name because they're not sure what hell I will bring up on this earth and I certainly like it. Lost in my thoughts I didn’t even realize when I completed The circle of my blood covering the ashes which now restricted me inside itself, it meant until the spell is over I cannot step a foot outside that particular circle so I placed that stone on my palm and started chanting the spells although I was doing it with my full concentration still I was feeling like nothing was happening, like I was doing something wrong like the spell was not working but it couldn't be possible because I was sure I read i

Every word I utter quivers their heads as I speak, "Killing an Eldar won't make you any better! Do you think you are using your enchantment righteously!? Such power should not be wielded by those with little brains... like you!" On the spot, I extend one of my spellbooks of creation to confiscate the spells in their books. "What is she doing!?" "Blasphemous!" "Stop her!" They cast powerful forces of enchantment altogether against me but my spellbook absorbs the hundred percent of it. The longer it takes, the harder it is for me to keep the power stable! But I did not stop until the power was completed. The gust and light vanish and another spell was written in my book. All of them knelt down

That was all, but I had been wary of the knowing smile he had given me for a split second. "Yes." I muttered, waiting for him to leave before I opened the book. "That would be all." He bowed, leaving the room. The librarian wasn't an old man with a face covered in grey hairs. He was young, older than I was, but younger than the stereotype and definitely weirder. I scanned the book and realised the order of druids contained spells translated to English. These were too useful to be locked away and forgotten inside this dark, cold room. The book listed the spells numbered in ascending order. A few of them had symbols next to them and a how-to-use description attached to it.

"But we have to be careful. If he's as scary as I think we can make no mistake." I nodded, my determination tightening. "We'll do it. Whatever it takes." Over the next few days, we delved into the shadowy world of Sebastian Grey, gathering bits and pieces of information from various sources. He seemed to be following a spell—Grey’s path was impenetrable, his relationships buried deep in deceit and conspiracy. As we learned more about his actions, it became clear that Gray was not just a minor player but an influential figurehead. Its reach extended beyond Lawson's policies and involved powerful individuals and institutions.

Dust motes spiraled through the shafts of late afternoon light, settling on rows of books that seemed to be holding their breath. Which meant something was happening elsewhere in the house. And that meant Autumn wasn’t telling her everything again. Jade set aside her notes and flipped back through the Veilwalker Apocrypha, an unofficial, unapproved collection of personal spells, protection rites, and "soul-binding risks" that the Council had once banned. She’d borrowed it from Dominic’s private archive without asking. She found the passage at the very back. Handwritten. Tucked between two pages with salt-burned corners:

Veronica arrived on time, she had with her all the ingredients necessary for the spell to take place. “Why are they glowing?” Mika asked. “The spell has been reversed.” I said. Mr Phenyo instructed the agents to open the SG Unit,the agents did as instructed and the spirits began to ascend into the sky. “What about the book?” Katleho asked. “Bring it to me, I know just the place.” said Ben. Veronica handed the book over to him and he threw it into the filter and burned it. “What happens to me now, will you kill me?” Veronica asked

"I am afraid I do, and there is no way of warning any soul, whether immortal or mortal in kind." Once we are finally back in the safety of the car, everyone except my beloved knows what is about to happen, and there is no way to beat around the bust; it is clearly going to have to come in the most forward way which will scare her to death. But before I can even muster the words, she takes me by the hand. "Damien, what is going on?" "My beloved, within the Book of Spells, there lies a spell so great that if it succeeds, it shall build the perfect race."

"The Grimoire of Imogene Greenreaver. Only those in my line shall read the words upon these pages. So mote it be." A shiver ran through Saffron as she read her grandmother's words. She turned the pages and found that this was indeed a book of spells, not just one of traditional remedies. Her eyes widened as she flipped through the spells. A tingle ran through her fingers as she read one for casting light in the darkness. Confused she looked at her hands. They seemed to glow slightly. She flexed her fingers experimentally. A spark of light shot from them.