Spells From Every Witch Way Novels & Stories

I replied the commander. "What about Red?" Charlie asked. I reached down to Elena and placed my hands on her chest. I conected to my inner witch and began casting a Sage Spell. Sage spells have the ability to draw out energy from nature and deposit into a vessel. In this case, I'm making Elena the vessel for the nature energy. It's an advanced and highly dangerous spell but right now, that's the only thing that can awaken Elena. The only catch is that if I don't focus the energy of the right amount in her consciousness, Elena's soul could get sucked into 'The Mirror Dimension.'

Willow told her. "Damn, I guess Lily was right after all. That changes things." Dante mumbled beside her, shaking his head at her when she wanted to ask what he meant by that. "What else did Hecate say?" Miss J asked earnestly. "The spell used to release her spirit was an ancient demonic spell that no Witch knows about. I think if we can somehow find out what that spell was, we can find a way to reverse it." Willow's hands shook as she attempted to drink her tea, but Dante took the cup from her and instead grabbed her hands to help calm her down. She didn't feel frightened though. It felt as if she had an adrenaline shot sent through her entire body and its sending her into overdrive.

The witch continued with the spell. "Ekix tulitulis grrondu Erikai Damian quun teli gadalf klara. Ekix tulitulis grrondu Erikai Damian quun teli gadalf klara. Ekix tulitulis grrondu Erikai Damian quun teli gadalf klara." As the witch chanted those words, the room became filled with a strong wind, and once again, the moon turned red. A powerful cry filled the room, "Ahhhhhhhh!" Then the candles started to light up.

the witch spat, her voice tinged with arrogance. Saelyna’s voice remained steady, her gaze unwavering. “This incantation carries ancient power, and with the amulet, its strength will be magnified. The darkness within you will be undone.” As the last syllable left Saelyna’s lips, a blinding surge of light erupted from the amulet, engulfing her in its radiant glow. The witch recoiled, shielding her eyes from the brilliance. In that moment, Saelyna tapped into her inner strength, tapping into the depths of her energy reserves. Her body thrummed with power as she focused it towards the witch, her mind set on breaking the dark enchantment.

Some laughed softly as they cast spells, weaving magic like silk through the air—binding, blinding, breaking. One wolf lunged forward—a sleek, silver beast with piercing blue eyes—and collided mid-air with a witch descending in a spiral of flame. They crashed into a table, the flames vanishing in an instant as the wolf’s teeth sank into her neck. Another witch shrieked, raising her hands, and a ripple of energy burst from her palms, knocking back three werewolves in a shockwave. They crashed into pillars and tumbled onto the floor with low growls, only to scramble upright moments later, more furious than before.

I tortured it a little to get it to shed tears, before collecting the teardrops with a little container that looked like a conical flask. I stirred the potion vigorously as instructed in the book, up until the bubbles stopped popping, and my arms took the fall of all the stress. I then set out the letters in a rectangular order, smeared the potion on them, and chanted the spell, " quo nam viu assamblia te" - " I call for the Assembly, hear me". Each of the letters started burning up, until they all turned to ashes, and the ashes to dust, and the dust into thin air. I held my breath, hoping that the twelve witches all received the message........................

Spells of twisting, shadowy energy were sent flying toward us. I didn’t flinch. Moonlight surged through me, bright and pure. With nothing more than a pulse of my Goddess-given power, I shattered every spell mid-air. The dark magic dissolved into harmless sparks that scattered like dying fireflies. The witch stumbled, her eyes widening in terror as my lunar glow intensified, bathing the foggy clearing in silvery light.

But then, she read the room and knew that it wasn't time for questions. The source of their magic energy came from the priestess. And with her blocked off by the barrier, they constantly grew weak. At this point, Amelia and I knew that we needed to use efficacious magic spells. Spells that could take out multiple wolves at a go. "Follow any spell I chant!" Amelia ordered and I nodded to her. We began attacking the werewolves with a wide range of disastrous magic; telekinesis, body organ destruction magic, flame magic, and mind-locking magic.

who finds what I just said odd?" No one said anything. Not a grunt, not even a murmur. I nodded. "Good, I thought so too." I turned to the witch and she bowed upon my attention. "You already know why you're here, can you get on with it?" "Yes Alpha." "Is there really a possible way for scents to change all of a sudden? "Like you said Alpha, pregnancy is the only known and natural way for a scent to change in wolves. However, there is a known spell for such a deed as well." It was at this time that I heard the murmurs I'd been expecting. The doubts in their faces and the ones they voiced out in low whispers gave me some sort of satisfaction. "So you're saying the only way a scent can change

Destiny works in strange ways, the witches and the wolves have been enemies for a long time, neither cross each other's boundaries and it is highly forbidden to ever mate with each other. Over the years, witches have been mated to wolves, but once the council finds out, they cast a spell to sever the bond immediately. The spell works, but the victim's life changes completely and he or she becomes an outcast, the spell also weakens his or her original powers causing such a person to become weak.