Spellbound Series Book Novels & Stories

“Come in!” To my relief, it was Sybill. She looked more regal than ever, her long hair lying over her shoulders like a waterfall of silken strands. “I felt you might need some guidance,” she said, her voice a soothing balm to my nerves. “May I?” I nodded, and she took a seat beside me, her presence grounding. “I found out some things about the spells you encountered,” she began, her eyes scanning my face for any sign of fear. “The book you hold is a powerful artifact, capable of amplifying one’s innate abilities. But it also requires a balance, knowledge and responsibility. You must be careful.”

The thread seemed to settle into place, and the books remained perfectly still as if frozen in time. I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and amazement at the power of the spell and who it was coming from. My best guess was Rune. “And just in time too,” I said as there were many ways my coming here could go wrong. I watched in silence, mesmerized by the thread of light that seemed to hold the books in place. It was as if time itself had been woven into the fabric of the spell, suspending the books in mid-air. It had Rune written all over it.

I sat up and grabbed the book, letting them take a few minutes to let all the lust pour into each other. "This is my mother's spell book." I said with furrowed brows. It was the book she used to cast her spell, but most of it wasn't even legible. "You can read this, Ruby?" I asked her but she was lost in passion. Sebastian's head was now between her legs as he eat out our little girl. They were completely lost to each other and there wasn't a better sight than this to witness.

Hi Everyone! Thanks for reading Enchanting the Prince. I hope you enjoyed this second book in the Guardian's Next Generation series. I saw several of you ask if Leana and Drake would get their own book. They will, but not before Xander and Maeve get their book. Look for Spellbound in early March. This story will back up in time to show you how Maeve lost her parents and how she came to work for Beta Trevor and Gwen. As with ETP, there will be some crossover with times and events from Shattered Bonds as Spellbound will cover the war from the witch's side.

"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.

Lucindo is an abominable evil of the ancestors making and if the ancestors can be daft enough to connive with him to ruin everything in this city then they must be stopped. I looked around to study our situation. Bastaina is dead, Cedric is being imprisoned by a magical block, mom has shifted to a full wolf but is being restrained by magic, Hilda has a boundary spell shielding anyone from going inside the circle or leaving the circle. Suzy is injured and not healing at all, so in other words, I'm my family's last resort and any move I take must be in our favor because if I get bound by dark magic too, then we are as good as dead.

I wished I could ask Grandma what should I do, it was the first time that I had to find a magical solution on my own. Suddenly, I realized something obvious, there were tons of magical books in my Grandma's house, most of them at the attic. I got upstairs and went through them searching for something like “Magic – a manual for idiots”, or “How to use magic only when you mean it”. Surely, there were no titles like that, but I found something that didn't look dramatically complicated, it was called “The book of spells”. I decided to go with that. I sat on the floor and started going through the first chapter. It described how the magic became a living force of every witch. Later, I read about

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.

I looked around, scanning a few shelves with my eyes in search of the spell book. Then I noticed a particular book which had a blue-like stone, fixed on it. This must be the spell book. I moved closer to the shelf, and reached my hand up to get it. As I touched it, I felt a different energy and vibe. This must be a really powerful spell book for me to feel a little of the power that flows in it. I wrapped the book with a small cloth which I had brought along with me, then headed out of the crypt as fast as I could.

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