Novel & Cerita Spellbound

"You're lying! I don't know you! Sienna must have paid you to frame us!" The sorcerer fell but laughed even more wildly. "Frame you? Alpha Misael, you came with Luna Alayna to my black market that night. You even asked about side effects. Now you won't admit it?" She pulled out a time crystal ball. Inside, the scene showed Alayna asking greedily, "If I use this, the pup inside Sienna's belly will be transferred to mine?" The sorcerer's voice echoed, "Yes, but only if you make the carrier yourself and let her smell it."

like something was brushing against my soul. I looked at Ryan. I felt unsure and awkward. He leaned closer and whispered, “It’s alright. She’s my friend. I told you about her.” “The psychic?” I whispered back. He nodded. “Her name is Melinda. She’s a seer.” Melinda opened her eyes suddenly. Her expression changed and concern filled her face. “Oh no,” she murmured. “This is not good.” My heart dropped. “What?” I asked. “What’s wrong?” “There is a dark spell placed on you,” she said. “A strong one.”

“Seal the chamber. No word leaves this room.” Soreth met her gaze. “And if the Vein has already chosen her?” Veyra didn’t answer. She turned back toward the fading spire of light — and for a fleeting moment, she saw a flicker of something within it. A shadow with wings. A heartbeat that wasn’t hers. And a voice — faint, almost reverent. > Soulbound. The light shattered again, plunging the chamber into darkness.

Faeberon asked “If you look really deep you can still feel the mate bond. I didn’t break it, I hid it from you. She can feel you at all times just like she always could. You well can’t unless I take it off or she comes back. That is how the spell works.” Sable said “Then take it off now. Before I snap your neck.” Faeberon yelled

“There’s—there’s a binding spell! But I don’t know if it’ll hold—!*” “Do it!” Ron hesitated. “We need a sacrifice for the spell to work!” Frederick clenched his jaw. “Then use me!” “No!” Astrid grabbed his arm. “There has to be another way—!” “There isn’t!” Magnus let out another snarl, his body tensing like he was about to attack again. There was no more time. “Ron, now!” Frederick roared. Ron’s hands lifted instantly, chanting in rapid, frantic whispers. The air around them crackled as glowing runes began forming in the air, wrapping around Magnus like invisible chains—

Seraphina words sent a shiver through Achilles’. “We have to make sure that not a single hair on their heads is harmed. The spell that was used against Achilles would have probably only required a blood offering and not the sacrifice of a life, we cannot allow for these poor babies to be used anymore. I will cast the protection spell and then we can begin working on a locator spell.” “How long will the protection spell last?” Aurelia asked. “I have tied it to my own lifeforce, as long as my heart beats, the spell will remain.”

"Show me how." The urgency of the matter pressed upon me like a physical weight. I pulled out a dusty, leather-bound grimoire from my satchel, the pages filled with archaic runes and spells passed through the generations. My fingers fluttered through the pages until I found what I was looking for. "This spell is designed to bind one's mental pathways, making them invisible to those who would seek to trespass," I said, my voice taking on a teacher-like tone. We spent the next hour, under that blanket of stars, reciting incantations and forming protective circles around Crystal, drawing upon the latent power of the forest and the steadfast shine of the moon.

Aurelia couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw the strings of strange runes on the thick metal doors. It was clear that the underground prison was surrounded by spells and enchantments. However, Aurelia had never even seen the runes before, let alone be able to solve them. Rodney had just stepped forward to try and push the heavy metal doors open when Sebastian held out a hand to stop him. "You must not touch them. This is a Pyre Spell! If you're not careful, you'll be burned into ash instantly by intense flames." With that, Sebastian stepped forward and tapped the runes lightly with the Flamedrake Soul Spear. A column of fire rushed into the sky. However, the spear sucked it up almost

I didn't know where I was but I noticed the houses seemed to have changed, I knew I wasn't hallucinating. Inside of me was unstable as my mind kept trying to collect what had happened, but I didn't want to recall the incident, what I had done, what I had let happen, and the power that got unleashed once again. My hands got cold and my calm breathing began to grow harsh again, as I knelt holding my chest. The image of Jeffrey was stuck in my head, at some point it went blank …. I couldn't believe it, but it wasn't there any longer. I had fainted the moment I felt the control of the spell letting go and slipping away. The last thing I could remember was their faces.

“Take him down, Shoot him. Make him bleed! This throne is still mine and I will forever uphold it Muhahahah!!“ Abigail watched as Zeres face blackened and then he spat more blood cranning his neck to look at her. Meanwhile, Abigail who was trapped within her body felt emotional. She was able to hear and see Zeres somehow, but if she tries to speak, her voice becomes inaudible. But that didn't stop her from feeling so much emotional that even the spell evoked by the sorcerer weakened due to the sudden emotions brimming and taking possession over that body and then, Abigail's power Brewed strongly unclasping the shackles and disengaging that dark canopy. And then, Abi was in full possession of