Synonyms For Summon Novels & Stories

He must have noticed the look of apprehension on my face because he made an attempt to smile, “You are not in any trouble, miss.” I still looked at him suspiciously but I was much calmer now. “You have been given a high summon.” My eyes widened in shock. A High Summon, me? “Sorry, there must be some sort of mistake, are you sure you are talking to the right person?” “You are Rebekka Kent, right?” I nodded. “Then it is definitely you.” I was still shocked, a high summon? But who could be summoning me? Damon and Stephen were both out of the pack on some secret mission that neither of them told me about.

I did a small summoning, this time instead of trying to get a demon from hell, I summoned a cola from the fridge, that wasn't that hard, I need the sugar. When I was done with it, I left the circle, I'm sure it's safe to move now, I left the circle, getting ready for real bed this time, these stupid summoning spells could only be done after midnight. I moved to my bed ready to sleep, that's when I heard some kind of noise around my place, afraid I turned all the lights on, I'm afraid of the dark. I kept looking around trying to see who was here, I never did a summoning spell this big, maybe I'm still tired, that's why I'm hearing things out.

He sat down, tucking one leg under himself. “So, why did you summon me?” I shrugged. “No idea. How about a snack?” I pulled the twitching assassin up and threw him inside the pentagram. Argadon nimbly caught the sacrifice, smelled him, grinned, and put him down. “Later. Did he come for you?” “You bet.” “So, whom did you displease?” I snorted. “A funny expression.” “Demons can visit all worlds, if not voluntarily, then through summoning.” “And how often are you summoned?”

I fell down on my knees hard, vomiting everything inside my stomach, I couldn't breathe still, I was in so much pain, and then arms picked me up, pulling me toward a strong chest with a scent that's so familiar and assuring. "What happened?" Seth asks for the both of us, he too has been brought over, thankfully. "We brought you back," I heard a female voice, I know that girl's voice, it's Calesti, my friend. "How did you bring me back?" I ask Cici with a smile, it was Mathew who was holding me, and looking at her, I could see her with her daddy standing in the middle of a circle of some sort. "Your daddies called us, and we summoned you, just like I summoned daddy," Calesti says with a big p

"We can't let him come to us. We have to summon him." The Alphas’ faces went ashen. They stared at me as if I had just declared I wanted to burn myself alive. "Summon him?" Damien repeated, his voice laced with disbelief. "Selene, that's forbidden magic. It's the kind of power that rips souls apart, that drives the summoner insane."

Every moon across the Flow pulsed in synchrony, their rhythm rising into something both beautiful and terrifying. > thrum … silence … thrum … thrum … silence … thrum … She pressed a hand over her chest, feeling her own heartbeat sync to it. The Flow was calling her home. --- The Summoning From the depths of the Veil came Elyon’s voice, calm and resonant. > Seren, come. Then Veyra’s laughter, shimmering through the currents. > You helped us find our paths. Now see what we’ve made. And Kaen, quiet and certain.

She never bluffs uselessly. No. I can't let this opportunity go. I thought as I tried to copy that hymn. 'Aaaaaaaaaaa," I sang from low to high pitch before going to a low pitch again. 'Where the moon lies, the powers I attract, to summon all the evils and good, I call upon the angels. Hmmmmmmmmmmmm. Summon you all, I command to settle and bow. The peace I bring to the place. I summon you the great powers. Bow down to me. Hmmmmmmm. Ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," I sang, turning away from the commotion to concentrate better.

Anything Stephan was going to say was cut short as Allan sprinted into the air. "Blessing of the wind." The door slices into two equal half. Allan's eyes widen as he sees Betty atop a stone altar. Elves and Summoned one chanting Magical words into a skull dagger with red eyes on it. Summoned one walks in front of Betty holding the dagger above his head and he said. "Oh great dark and vicious, strengthen and nourishing thy powers. Hear my command and release the powers of the commanding vondor." He thrust the dagger into the air. "What the hell are you doing." Summmoneeer.

Starvos questioned and found Rose slowly flipping the pages of the book, stopping at a particular page. As he went closer to read, his eyes squinted to catch the scripture. Rose helped him by reading the passage, “The summoned creatures tend to attack the other creatures which is around them as per the summoner’s demand. The summoner summon the creatures by blood, thus they wouldn’t attack others that bore the same blood as the summoner.” “So it can be confirmed you are a sorcerer, judging by why those vampires didn’t attack you,” Starvos summed what they had found as she nodded in agreement.

The voices pulled at her from both sides—Elias’s plea, Lucian’s hunger—and in the middle, the Duskborne’s unwavering loyalty. The Council’s runes ignited in full, the earth trembling, the air vibrating with power. The Elders raised their hands as one, and their voices boomed across the clearing. “By decree of the Eternal Hunt, we summon the champions of the moon! Let every Alpha rise against the Onyx Wolf!”