Romans & histoires The Wishing Spell

“And underappreciated. I think I’m going to go.” “Wait,” I start forward, then realize that I’m a frickin’ queen. The word should suffice. To my astonishment, it does. He turns, blinking pointedly as he waits for me to speak. “Is that all the information you have for us?” I ask. “Yeah, that’s about it.” He snaps his fingers. “Oh, except for this: the spell is intended to make you two irresistible to each other. So you produce lots of little puppies. Make of that what you will.”

I smiled, my heart warming with joy, and said, "Ok, let's try this and see!" I carefully took out the tiny tear from its resting place and placed it in the palm of my hand, feeling a surge of excitement and hope. I spoke the words Whisper had whispered to me, my voice filled with conviction and longing. "I wish for an ancient Luminari, Male, who would love Whisper with all of his heart and soul, and they would have many children together, filling their lives with joy and laughter, and live happily together forever!" Whisper's eyes grew wide with wonder and anticipation as the tear began to glow, radiating a soft, ethereal light. Then, in an instant, it disintegrated into dust, leaving behind

Her words sent a chill down their spines. Elvie hesitated for a moment, then cleared her throat. "We seek your help," she began, her voice steady despite her unease. "We need a love spell, a powerful one, to make someone fall deeply in love with me." The witch regarded them with an eerie smile, revealing yellowed teeth. "Love spells are dangerous, young ones. They come with a price. Are you willing to pay it?" Jasmine glanced nervously at Elvie, but her sister nodded resolutely. "We are," Elvie affirmed.

“ Crazy, he is simply crazy.” That was what Levy’s first thought was, she couldn’t believe it. That man actually used a tracing spell, all because he hoped that the bouquet he handed her wouldn’t be thrown away. Tracing as the name suggested meant ‘following’, witches and mages only used this spell in scenarios when they needed it because the spell was difficult to cast and the magic power that it consumed wasn’t small either.

It was a bit unnerving to think about it. Avril lifted her hands to cast a spell. It was remarkably reminiscent of the way witches cast spells. As she chanted the incantation, I felt a tingle in the air, a surge of energy that seemed to emanate from the very ground beneath us. A swirling vortex formed before us, growing larger and brighter with each passing moment. Wow! Just... wow!

Deloris couldn’t help the grin that brightened her face or hide the pride in her voice when she responded to Ryan; ‘Damn, I love the way you think.’ She chuckled. ‘You don’t need a spell, honey. Your powers are above that of a warlock. Just will it.’ ‘Just will it.’ Ryan repeated. ‘Okay…here goes…’ And he willed his wish with all his might.

I managed to say, wagging my head, and mimicking the usual way he calls me. He chuckled, "I'll send my wishes and gifts by morning. It's time to go!" He kissed my cheek again, and withdrew slowly from me. With that, he got into his car and drove off. I sighed in relief and signaled at the driver to take me home, i've gotten enough for the day, and it was already getting dark outside.

"Spread her legs and make them free. I love them when they fight back. As he pulled his zip down I struggled and pushed him away. I felt fingers and claws around My thigh, I tried struggling more, not wanting my pants to be pulled down. It finally registered to me that it was particularly cold that evening. I Was nothing compared to their strength, and the fact that they were calling their wolves to the surface. My eyes began to change and I saw a twinkling flash before my eyes, I called into my wolf, something I had only done once. "Take her far away and hide her, find a sorcerer, and put a controversy in her mind. We must prevent anyone from seeing her" "I am afraid…. " "Don't be. I'ill me

Lylah uttered, placing down the glass of wine on the outside table as she looked at me with a sharp teasing frown. I inhaled my first bit of the cigar, closing my eyes with pleasure and turned to exhale it on Lylah teasing her back. She coughed waving in front of her face to remove the cigar fumes that surrounded her nostrils. "You tease, come here!" She said, giggling whilst trying to snatch at me, almost falling off her chair. "Hey guys, I think I got something. Look!" Melody said excitedly. "Demolishing spell. It says that it can be used on any beast of hell. It needs the strength of a few witches. The more the better," She explained.

she grinned. Xavier's interest piqued. Now that was some good news seeming that the humans would be coming by the end of this week and he knew that no matter how mischievous she was, her spells were strong and effective. She was a true queen of the world of witches and wizards; he thought proudly. "What spell have you used?" Xavier quizzed. "It's a spell that manipulates anyone who goes near the place that's under that spell, they will immediately go somewhere else" Jade replied while looking at her manicured nails.