Stay A Spell Series Novels & Stories

Granny chuckled. “Really?! That is great!” I was thrilled to hear at least one good news. “Yeah… and your Grandma is doing fine with that. I hope that “Amara's Magic Shop Online” will have its grand opening next week,” Kira stated proudly. I wished them good luck, sent them my love, and ended the call. When I put down the phone, I instantly felt frustrated and terrified. Summing everything they told me, I wouldn't find out if the spell worked or not until the very end. Even if Samil confessed his love for me and sealed it with a kiss, there was no guarantee that it would complete the spell. That left me with two options: get rid of my magic, or do nothing and gamble my life…

I tried again with trembling hands but I still couldn't. "It is boundary spell and this is definitely a witch's doing," Dad said as he strolled towards us with an entourage of the army to inspect the incident. "Poor hot dude, I always thought I would have the opportunity to have mind-blowing sex with him." Suzy sniffed and hugged herself when a chilly wind blew past. "Is that all you can think about now? Respect the dead, Suzy." Hilda hissed with clenched teeth and began to pace around with determination.

Lose the clarity of your gaze, from this moment you will see no more! Jeanne yelps, the spell has worked, she has gone blind. She spreads her trembling hands in front of her and growls. —Very good trick. I must admit, it is... uncomfortable not being able to see where I'm going. - She advances in my direction and I run away without turning my back on her.

Which gave him a chance to retaliate against their friends and family. All of which meant that activating the spell would be a last resort. Meguitte’s palm rested on the cross-body bag she wore. They’d brewed 4 potions in the past couple of days. Two were defensive spells, protecting them both from arcane attack. They’d drunk those in advance of coming into town. The spells would deflect any magic that Leighton might throw at them and improve their chance of retaliation. One spell was the one that they’d use in order to paint the spell circle, as it would strengthen it, they hoped. The final spell was one that she would rather not use. It had been the one that was most complicated and had ta

It was already hard enough for me to pretend like Mom and Dad weren’t even there, just for the sake of not crying. “We will start with the manipulation spell now,” Aelius announced. Manipulation spell… That had to be for the space he had spoken about earlier. The one to keep the battle inside the house and the innocent out of Baelor’s reach. All it took for Varius and Jason to join Aelius was one single look, and then the three of them joined hands. The moment they did, Little Violet came running and forced herself between Jason and Aelius, leaving one last space open in the circle.

Eagerly, I began to read. The first chapter was titled "Identifying the Shifter: A Spell of Slumber." my heart pounded in my chest as I devoured the words. It was a spell, a simple but perfect incantation, designed to induce a deep, dreamless sleep in any shapeshifter who heard it. The spell wouldn't harm them, but it would render them unconscious for a short period, long enough for identification. My mind raced. Spies. We were aware that there were spies within the pack, rogues masquerading as loyal members, feeding information to their enemies. This… this spell could be the key to exposing them. It was exactly what Oliver needed.

the joy. "Go away!". Ayanna yelled and immediately chant a spell that had her inner voice locked up. She immediately went on her knee, stretched forth her hand and her spell book came flying to her stretched hand. She began chanting a spell that will have her body distracted. because that's the only way to stay away from the Royalties. and after some minutes of spell chanting. her body finally came at ease,But her mind won't erased the part of where she watch her Mate make out with another woman.

He grabbed a jacket and opened the door to leave. When he arrived at the convenience store, Sebastian shut himself in his secret room and began browsing all the spells in the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals. It would be very complicated to set up a protective spell, and the spell itself was divided into a major one and a minor one. The major spell could have a spell center that extended over hundreds of miles and enveloped an entire city. As soon as it was activated, it would be able to block all kinds of enemy invasions from the outside.

"When I say so, everyone needs to dribble some blood on the ground. I don't care how you do it, but it needs to hit the pavement." Snarls, some a little more animalistic than human, sounded. I began the long sequence of the Ancestor's Storm spell. As soon as the last syllable fell from my lips, I yelled, "NOW!" I launched immediately into Conjuration of Soul Draining. The reversal of magic from the crazy lady wearing Ferria rocked through our group like we'd been hit by a tidal wave. I held onto Kiema as if all our lives depended on it. They did. They really fucking did.

I gritted each word out, meeting his eyes, "but I can't tell the location." My annoyance grew as I said those words. So close yet so far. "I can see her, her face, she’s still asleep, in that state.” I trailed off gritting my teeth, “but I can't, I can’t see where she is,” I gritted once more, frustration building. "She's been cloaked, Azian" Edwin explained the very obvious statement we had long established. Abigail and Alessia had discovered one new spell in the Soul Book. It was a protection spell, the most powerful one to ever exist.