Stay A Spell Series Novels & Stories

"May you said you live with wolves..." "I do but turns out they've been keeping a secret." "Before anyone else says another word," Alex stood, "I've been learning new spells, "she picked her hands up and moved them around with a confident flourish, letting a wave of blue energy dance around us and ripple throughout the room. "I figure we need this whenever we have to talk." "What was that?" Levi asked. "A spell my father's coven uses when they have meetings. It's so that there are no eavesdroppers. We can be as loud as we want and no one will hear a thing."

Even without memory, even without spell, even without anything—he found her. The universe wanted to unite them. And I needed to prevent it. Dorian fell asleep quickly, exhausted from the trip. I stayed awake, staring at the ceiling of the inn’s bedroom, my thoughts spinning in a vicious cycle. The blood spell still binds them. The witch said it was almost impossible to break. But I can at least keep them apart. I can keep him busy. I can make him forget he saw her. I can. I rolled in bed and stared at Dorian’s face in the moonlight. He looked so peaceful sleeping. So vulnerable.

Sparks of magic flared where her fingers met the restraints, and the healers gasped as the protective circle on the floor began to splinter under the sheer will of the bond. “Stay back!” Florita who followed them along with Sebastian and Dominick, shouted as she rushed into the room, but even she could feel it — the mate-pull tearing reality apart. “She’s resisting the spell!” “She will,” Caelum murmured, lifting his hand. “All fated do.”

I ask achingly “After the three days banquet with the king. That will be more than enough time to be able to get the strands of hair, right?” “Yeah, so do you have a dark art spell book for the altering of fated mates? Since dark art spell books are very limited editions and an individual is not permitted to have it, save for an institution or organization registered under the King's government.” I ask cautiously “Definitely Hermione, your grandmother got legs…” She grins, standing up “Give me a minute, I'll go get the dark art spell book vol.0 for you to see.” Grandmother walks to her room.

Patricia was marveled as she watched the way Christopher’s mode changed, from being sober, to being so elated, she wondered who the girl was to Christopher. She slid into Christopher’s open arms, “I’m sorry I didn’t come sooner” the teenage girl mouthed. They both tightened their arms around each other, like prisoners of their own bodies. Then a wave of silence hit the room, for a couple of seconds. Untangling from their embrace, Christopher laid back fully on his bed. “you are here now that’s what matter, better late than never” Christopher smiled, as he held the teenage girls’ hand Patricia cleared her throat “I never knew I have abilities of going invisible”

POV: SEBASTIAN I try to make her happy. Day after day, night after night— I bleed into the hours just to see her smile, just to see a flicker of light in those eyes she hides from me. But still... all she ever says is she wants to go home.Why hasn’t she looked at me? Days. Weeks. Now months. And it’s like I’m invisible to her. She doesn’t seem happy with me anymore.I’m trying—fuck, I’m trying so hard to make her love me back. But all she ever wants is to run. To escape me.The monster she thinks I am. But she’s wrong. This little bunny… She likes being chased, doesn’t she? She just doesn’t know it yet. I punched the wall today. Split my knuckles open just to feel something. Just to remind mys

He stepped toward us while signalling he needed us to come with him. In his study we met while he unpacked an old book from its place. He showed me the text and its pages as he said "This spell will help us. The spell may disconnect Gloria from Evelyn but also may eliminate her chance to be reunited forever.” “What’s the catch?” Draven hesitated. “Because Evelyn has already joined their bodies the spell cannot break Gloria's control. You need to do this spell while Evelyn remains separated from her spirit.” “How much time do we have?” “Not much,” he admitted. “We need to act now.”

“The binding holds as long as the original subject is—” “The original subject is in Lycan territory getting stronger by the day.” Vivian’s voice sharpened. “Don’t be complacent. We need to maintain the spell until the year is up. After that, pack law solidifies your position regardless.” A pause. “He’s been restless,” Celeste said. “I noticed. I’ll reinforce it tomorrow. Something in his coffee — he won’t taste it.” I stood absolutely motionless on the stairs. My chest had gone very cold.

I heard a loud screech from outside, but in reality, the sound came from within the room. Smokes then filled the air, and at this point, I could tell that the spell had begun to work because I could see something like a smoke coming out of Venus‘s chest and another Smoke of a different color coming out of Mother‘s chest. At this point, mother stopped reciting, but the other three teenagers continued because they were already deep in the spell and they couldn’t stop until they completed it naturally.

He punched the ground in frustration which split the entire hell in half for a brief moment before it recovered again. “I failed.” He said as he opened his wings and flew toward the castle at light speed. ….. Back in the Scarlett Castle, the situation was not going so well. “Can’t you cancel the spell and redo?” Bronto asked Pearl. “The spell can’t be stopped once it’s started.” “Damn it, what will happen once the spell is complete?” “I have no idea but we’ll see, I suppose.” Pearl was still focusing on her spell. The progress bar was almost empty by now. Some time passed and it was empty. The spell was complete now. However, nothing happened.