Swap Body Spell Novels & Stories

They were going to steal our acceptance letters and take our place in Greatpeak University. But when they saw us, John's brain stopped working for a moment. Christina was sallow and barely had any flesh on her bones. Her eyes were sunken and nearly dropping out of their sockets. Still, she was glaring at us with venom in her gaze. She ordered, "Don't just stand there! Beat them down, and we get the acceptance letters! When we leave this dump and get into Greapeak, we can do anything we want!" John charged ahead, ready for battle. Zacharias pulled me behind him. I snapped my fingers, then out came the village chief, the captain, and everyone else. They'd been hiding in the grass.

Rebranding for acceptance. “I would like everyone back behind me because the spell I need to cast it like a net so I can be sure to affect it as a whole. I don’t want to catch anyone in that net.” Alfred could hear shuffling behind him as he waited. When silence reigned behind him, Alfred began casting the first spell. It took time to lay the spell down where piece by piece, but in the end, he’d magically hogtied nicely the golem if he said so himself. “There we go, now to put it into hibernation.”

" I hit the gas and drove off. I returned the gift, went back to my apartment, and packed my things. Now all I had to do was wait for the appointment—then I'd be moving in with my new groom. After dinner, one of my studio colleagues called. I braced myself, thinking she was going to tell me we'd lost money on canceled wedding flowers. I was about to say I'd cover it—but she was crying. "Ms. Powell, what do we do? The national floral exhibition project—Derek stole it. They bid half our price. "But the flowers are already on the way. If we lose the deal, we eat the cost ourselves. That's easily over a million…"

Wilbur read the introduction on the screen carefully, then redeemed it with two hundred grace points. The spell was easy, so Wilbur learned it quickly. Moreover, the white low-leveled earth-type defense spell elevated into an orange intermediate defense spell right away because of his powerful mastery of earth-type spells. The usual growth spells could only elevate to the purple level. Wilbur was more than satisfied that this spell managed to reach the orange level. He took a closer look and realized that the defense spell had not reached its growth limit, which meant the defense spell could improve further. "Could it become a red advanced defense spell?"

Star growled annoyed by us being locked up like some kind of fragile item. Doing as Star said I walked towards Sid backing him into a corner and grabbing a hold of his head. Holding him firmly in place I closed my eyes and pictured Sid with Henrik clearing my mind of everything else. “Now listen to the spell he cast. It’s one that allows anyone else to leave but not us. I don’t know a lot about spells but one thing I have noticed is that the majority of them if said in reverse, breaks that spell” Stars voice was soft yet held authority as she sent feelings of calmness towards me allowing me to focus better.

I thought maybe I'd imagined it. It wasn't until the baby shower that the truth hit me. Damian, trying to make it a big deal, threw a joint party with Caleb and Betty. That's when I saw their son—and he had the same birthmark on his arm. I knew right then. They'd swapped my baby for theirs, wanting their kid to have the life mine was supposed to. I wanted to scream, call them out right there. But Rick, my real son, looked so tiny and fragile next to Hugo. It crushed me. Then I noticed how Betty was looking at Damian, and I swallowed the anger.

I scrunched my face up in disgust. "Oh, poor sweet soul! You will be gagging out a whole lot of blood when I'm done with you." He rubbed his hands together and grinned. "Not under my watch," Suzy screamed into the air and lept onto the warlock. I jumped on him and seize his hands in case he tries to attempt magic. Suzy began to whisper incantations and the warlock screamed in discomfort and turned ashen. He was covered in sweat so I'm guessing Suzy was boiling his blood till he combusted.

All of them, gone overnight, because a witch wasn't sure which life to take! "But the witch wasn't there. It was just her spell that came." Kitty said slowly, her thoughts were again on the riddle. There had been so much mystery around her life lately that she was desperate to garb some sort of clue that makes sense. "Yes, and there is one more clue, given by Signo the Imprimerer" Iapetus nodded, "The Vita Collybus spell, it exchanges only the imprint of a soul, not real life. It's what they witches identify one another with. Meaning, the blue witch just exchanged her imprint with the couple, well, the wife, to be precise, to hide her identity, highly likely from the owner of the red spell."

My first meeting with her. “Freku sa tilolo fis eku nas ti lalin.” He chants, making the whole place instantly dirt-free. “And here I was, thinking it’s -ti lalon.” I say about the spell “Ti lalon or ti lalin, can go both ways depending on who is using it; A warlock or a Witch.” He tells me “Well, I did know that some words are gender specific but I just never thought it would have to do with a single letter.” I mutter thoughtfully

It was her father calling. With that, she put on a jacket and hurried out of the dormitory. It was clear she was hiding from me and wanted to avoid a conversation. I sat still for a long time before returning to bed and texted Job. [How am I supposed to verify who swapped their destiny with mine?] He replied, [The person will be carrying something that belongs to you at all times. [The moment the act is done, their fortune will immediately change for the better. Their life will be transformed.]