Spells From Every Witch Way Novels & Stories

We stopped in front of a particularly large shelf and he leaned against a nearby desk, his muscles flexing under his shirt. “There are some spells that all witches can do and then there are the spells that a witch can create themselves depending on their level of power.” he strides towards me all broad shoulder and muscle before he leans against one of the desks. “What I need to find out is if Odette created the spell or if it already exists. If it is written in these pages,” he surveyed the room, his hand gesturing to the countless books. “The anti spell will be written here.” I nod my shoulders dropping as I look at the thousand of books, thinking where on earth would we start as I imagine

Alice “How dare you?” she spat you shall all pay for doing this she rose up with her hands in the air she casted her first spell “ sabtagos min paria” a storm like cloud formed around them understanding the spell and it’s significance Alice casted a spell at the nick if time

In the middle was herb garden, small glowing orbs floated around it as blue butterflies fluttered about happily. Gerwulf placed me at one of the tables and instructed me to remove my shirt. I carefully pulled my warm sweater off and awkwardly dangled my legs from the side. "A true witch is hard to kill. Hylda thought cutting her throat would do the trick, but nope," Gerwulf turned towards me with a small glass pot in his hand. He opened it and rubbed the salve onto the bite marks. "How do you kill a witch then?" "It's much more gruesome than that. You have to pierce the heart, separate the head, and burn the body. Otherwise they'll just heal. How fast depends on how much damage they take."

Circe continued, "intention is everything. The strength of your magic depends on your willpower and the clarity of your intentions. Half-hearted efforts yield weak results. You must be focused and determined." Circe reached for an old, leather-bound book on the table. It looked ancient, with its cover worn and pages yellowed with age. She opened it carefully, revealing intricate drawings and handwritten spells. "This is the Grimoire, a book of spells and knowledge passed down through generations of witches. Today, we will start with something simple but essential: creating a protection charm." Circe stood up and began gathering ingredients from various shelves. She brought over a small pouch

That led to the diversity of witches. Reading further through it, I discovered some simple spells to try. Qorie Deter - Moving objects with your mind. Note: it requires a high level of concentration and enough mana reserve. Luper Prist - A simple water spell. Requires not much concentration and is one of the basic spells to learn. Kazum Aesta - Hypnosis. Note: It requires an extreme level of concentration, practice and a high mana reserve. Duperia Santum - Duplication/Copying spell. A fairly simple spell. Requires some level of concentration and mana.

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.” Meredith knew all the spells, but she could not cast spells like Madison could. Meredith had super strength, super speed, and could heal quickly. Madison was in possession of the book, but she was not an expert on casting spells. The only way they could do this was by joining hands.

She placed it on the ground, then sat with her legs crossed. “Oh, witches of the old, show me the spell I need to summon the pillar of the ten council of witches.” The book flipped open, showing her the exact page that she needed. She began to chant the spell in her book, and suddenly the ground rumbled slightly, and the pillar emerged just a few feet from where she was.

Merlin held his hand out so that Arianna could grab it and siphon some of his magic to help with the spell. "Repeat after me - Phasmatos Siprum, Emnis Abortum, Fasila Quisa Exilum San." Both the witches, Arianna And Zachary Merlin continued to chant the incantation. Simultaneously, " Phasmatos Siprum, Emnis Abortum, Fasila Quisa Exilum San. Phasmatos Siprum, Emnis Abortum, Fasila Quisa Exilum San. Phasmatos Siprum, Emnis Abortum, Fasila Quisa Exilum San."

one of the witches asks. “Look over there,” another says, pointing to a group of six witches in the centre of the circle. They are having sex, deep in the throes of passion, and from what I can tell they’re close to the end. When they release their sexual energy, the spell will be complete. “I suggest you start with them, Lady Willow. Whatever this spell is…it’s pure annihilation.”

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.