Spellmonger Series Novels & Stories

The ground split as something rose from the rock, a figure larger than any shadow before, its body a fusion of bone and rusted metal, eyes burning with the same crimson light that had pulsed in the ruins. Vame’s voice was grim. “A Hollowed One.” The creature lunged. Elior and Bram moved first, their weapons meeting the monster’s shifting body. But steel did nothing. The Hollowed One’s form bent and reformed, its burning gaze fixed on Rael. He felt it inside his mind. The Hollow Crown knows you. Rael stumbled back. The book in his hands burned, the words shifting wildly. He barely understood what he was reading, but when he spoke them aloud, the creature screamed.

She waited for me to speak. “I suddenly fell unconscious and was hospitalized for fifteen days, Annabeth. Medically, I had no ailments, nothing in the reports to cause such a thing. Yet for the last fifteen days, I couldn’t open my eyes or do anything. Do you think it’s a curse? My mate, Cerelia Belmont, is a Silver Wolf, and her grandfather, Alpha Cassius Belmont of the Silvermane Warriors Pack from Pieria, Greece, has forcefully separated us.” Annabeth frowned at me, gazing into my eyes for minutes. Her swirling eyes drew me into a hypnotic spell.

[Mana Mastery] [Magic Mastery] [Dark Magic] [Space Magic] [Enchant Magic] [Psychic Magic] [Evil Eyes] [Abyss Magic] [Martial Art] [Magic Craft] Sub skills: [Evil Eyes of Clairvoyance] [Evil Eye of Distortion] [Evil Eye of Illusion] [Evil Eye Grudge] [Mana Records] [Take Over] [Telekinesis] [Space Maneuver] [Force Field] [Pain infliction] [Provocation][Dark Manipulation] [Curse Magic] [Puppet Mastery] [Totem Magic] [Witchcraft] [Necromancy] [Time Arc] [Archive] Tittles: [Expert dancer] [Noble lady] [Reincarnated] [Devious Schemer] [Harold of the Abyss] [Novice Sorceress] [Merciless] [Torturer] [Justice Bringer] [Master of Familiars] [Inheritor of Akistor’s records] I have quite a lot of skill

Nonetheless, they made me feel hurt, helpless, and pathetic. It was a blessing in disguise that I spent all the time outside work practicing magic. That allowed me to lock the door saying, “private life” and bury a key. I was diligent at studying the demonic language. I even made my own notes based on what Immara found. After two months, now I felt confident of planning the breaking spell ritual in detail. I asked Grandma and Aunt Kira to help me perform the locating spell which supposed to help us find the sacred place with the highest level of inner energy. Aunt was so excited that she even came three hours earlier than we were supposed to meet.

He turned around and started walking towards his room, “You are a loser, Noah.” “What???” Noah could read someone’s mind, but he was not sure who. “Not funny,” he said as he turned around. A short distance away, the head of the Archfiend Monster poked from behind a pillar. Noah’s mouth went dry. The monster smiled crookedly and winked at Noah. Once inside the library, Meredith helped them find another book. “The Fervour Spell. It’s the only way to kill the Monster.” June read. “It’s a very strong spell and it can hail a firestorm.”

"A fated mate bond is a beautiful delusion, child. But it cannot rewrite a blood charter." She raised the iron staff high above her head, the metal tip beginning to glow with a pale, sickening amber light that made my wolf howl in immediate agony inside my chest. The pressure in the air doubled, the heavy gravity making my knees buckle as the ancient suppression spell tried to force its way back into my veins. "Attack," the seer commanded. The two gray wolves let go of their dying targets and lunged across the dark room simultaneously, their jaws wide, their silver collars gleaming in the moonlight.

Draven asked. "The Sorcerers have been working on a spell for years now. A dark spell which would surpass every power in the entire realm. But the spell isn't complete without the venom of the Vampires and the blood of the Dire Wolves." Draven arched his brow, then he frowned. "What exactly is this spell for?" "It's to create the strongest and most powerful creature ever." Gremory explained. "A creature who will destroy the Dire Wolves, a creature who would be under our command. With this creature, the entire realm will be ours, and not even the moon goddess can stop us."

she spoke in a hushed but angry voice, “We can fix this if you get inside and do the bonding spell now.” I was about to answer my mother when an almighty roar filled the air around me. Jacob shifted, and Storm stood before me, and he was huge. It was just now that I saw Storm in the flesh. He was massive and the colour of storm clouds, so fitting for his name, and his eyes were a deep grey. As he stood before me, a low warning rumble was emitted from his throat the whole time. “You wanna fight, little boy, that’s fine. You can play with Chaos then; I know he’s itching to come out,” Mason sneered moments before shaking his shoulders and lurching forward, calling his wolf forward with a howl.

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.

More wolves tried to leap at me but I used magic to blast them all out. Cedric had slain over twelve wolves and he was still combatting more. Hilda looked happier jumping high in the sky and landing on unsuspecting wolves back while stabbing them. Suzy equally blasted the lot of them with magic as well as bit them and spread vampire venom in their veins. It looked like we had the upper hand but something else bothered me immensely. The warlock we had bonded by dark object had broken free with the help of the wolves and he was massaging his wrists and stretching his neck.