The Ritual Book Online Novels & Stories

"By uniting our kind. By reminding the world of the strength running through our veins. And by reclaiming what is ours — by fire, by blood, and by magic.” --- With Selene absent, I focused my attention on the big grimoire laid across the pedestal in the middle of the room. It was an ancient book, passed down from generation to generation of witches, containing spells and rituals that had long been forgotten. I reached in its pages, freezing on a ritual that made my spine tingle. “The Rite of Ascendancy,” I whispered, fingers tracing the words. It was a magic of unparalleled potency, the kind of spell that would extend my might to heights unheard of in creation. But it demanded tremendous pre

Ivan asked me to reread while he got his pens and paper to jot down notes so I could decipher what each word in the book meant. After another three hours, I finished reading and closed the third book. Then I glanced up at Ivan, who had a keen focus on the pages before him. “Is there something in there?” Aaron asked Ivan, who stayed silent on the study seat and only stared at the pages before him. “Yes, the book calls it For the Fallen. According to these books, there are three stages of completing The Ritual of the Fallen. The full moon mating, the lunar eclipse marking, and the crimson moon blood ritual.”

Let's get started right away" Azrail who couldn't wait any more was beaming with smiles. "Let's see what we have here." Acris opened the book and started reading through the conditions necessary to carry out the ritual when he noticed something weird. "Azrail, there is a clause written in the book we ain't prepared for?" "Read out, I'm all ears." Azrail listened with rapt attention. "To get, you must give in the same measure." "What does that mean?" "Let me think," Acris thought hard and long before coming up with something "I think it simply means to get an eye, you must give up an eye and to get a leg you must give a leg. Everything has a price tag."

Holding both his hands I instructed, “ When I start the ritual don’t get up. Just follow the instructions I give and don’t do anything unless I tell you to do it. Do you follow?” “ I promise, Eva.” He said squeezing my hands. Could he tell that I was nervous as hell? I had no clue if it would work. No one had tried this ritual in about a thousand years. Closing my eyes I started chanting the spell, “ aaminsaninsaninan……doemherlemeneven……aaminsaninsaninsaan ……. Doemherlemeneven …………… Aaminsanin saninsann ……..….aaminsaninsaninan…………….. doemherlemeneven…………….

"But we have some issues here. I can't read the content. It says only a true alpha with divine power from the moon goddess can decipher it." Marinetta stood up, a determined glint in her eyes. "I’ll give it a try." She took the book from Maranda and, to everyone's amazement, began to read the ancient text. "The book lists the materials needed for a ritual and some spells," she explained, her voice steady.

He gave her a hard deadpan expression and she almost broke into laughter. He gently lifted her off his lap, but the contact alone sent a jolt through him, she saw it in the way his jaw clenched, and his nostrils flared. “You should not be here,” he said, his voice low. “This is a consecrated place.” “I came for guidance,” she lied sweetly, waving the book in her hand. “Religious guidance.” He blinked at the titles. Ancient Binding Rituals. The Wolf and His Chosen. Celibacy: A Guide.

She turned immediately to Elda, repeating the exact same motion by painting a matching red mark across Elda's forehead to link our souls together. With the seals in place, the head priestess walked over to a stone pedestal and picked up a massive, heavy book. The cover was made of dark, ancient leather, and the yellowed pages inside were covered in handwritten spells, dark illustrations, and dangerous ancient rituals. Holding the heavy text firmly in both hands, she assumed her position at the front of the circle and started chanting in a loud, echoing voice.

She wanted to cause him the same amount of pain as he had caused her when he killed her leader so she began to walk over to Micah and Kurt while the other Ginx still hovered over Joe and Lydia. "Micah, she's coming for us. What do we do? What do we do, man?" Kurt asked in a panic as she got closer. "Hold my machete," Micah replied and handed the weapon to Kurt. He took out the codex and flipped through the pages until he stopped at one of them. Micah raised his hands and began to read the contents of the magical book. "Sicut fumus dies ventorum. Sicut sonitus post factum est. mitto te, et impero tibi, ne redeat nam in cantu tacet."

“Kellina do you know how to do this?” I nodded, “Yes, I believe so.” I extended my hand out and she cut into my hand it was strange how even though there was pain it was more curiosity. I did the same as Rogan allowing the blood to drip into the bowl. Sarah said some small chant then looked up at the moon goddess and down back into the bowl. She looked back up at us both grinning... Then turning to the crowd, “It is confirmed!” More cheers and Sarah stepped to the side. “It is my honor as your Red Priestesses to present to you all the future Alpha and Luna!”

I did the same thing and dissipated the fire. I, once again, used magic to unshelve every book off the shelves in his room. Silver spined books and glitter went flying everywhere in a whirlwind of fury as if the very air itself had erupted in a frenzy of chaos. Raphael used magic to part the whirlwind sending a silver glitter and book mess flying into all the adjacent walls. He snapped and produced a double-bladed staff. “Oh, playing dirty, are we?” I scoffed, as I snapped and produced a double set of samurai swords.