Travel Back In Time Spell Novels & Stories

“Even then, the spell might finish if enough blood has already been spilled.” I stared at him. “That’s impossible.” “Yes.” His smile was bitter. “I know.” I stood there, my mind racing through every strategy and watching each one collapse. “How do I stop a spell that might finish even after the caster is dead?” I asked. “You don’t.” Aldric reached into his robes and pulled out a small crystal that glowed with faint light. “But this might. It’s a disruptor. If you can get close enough to touch her while she’s casting, activate this. It should shatter the binding before it locks in.”

That little beautiful blonde female who literally held my heart in the palm of her hand and crushed it to nothing without giving me a real chance. “Smart girl,” he finally said, rubbing his face. I conjured up some mushy horseshit over his head and let it fall. He let go of a hard breath and I watched as he created a minute long time spell to reverse it. Witches had been experimenting with time travel as long as we’d had powers, but hopping back a couple minutes or so was about the longest anyone had ever been able to accomplish. I’d never seen anyone be able to go forward. The closest you could get to the future was visiting an oracle or something like that and hoping they were real.

She decided to try out another spell which was once banned by the elders because of how risky it was… Celine did it anyway because she was already having suspicions about the lifeless body in front of her.. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes before speaking in Latin once again…. “ vestigia nostra repetamus et nos reducamus ad tempus quo cor nostrum corruptum non est et ostende mihi quid desit.. ( retrace our steps and take us back to the time when our hearts were not completely corrupt and show me the unseen) ” and with that she was taken back in time to the Apartment in country A where everything happened…

Ava looked up in surprise, “The witches have spells that can clean? What the hell can’t they do?” It was Jack’s turn to snort as Xavier handed her a glass of water. “They said it wasn’t cleaning as much as a restoration. Turning back the temporal bonds of a person, place, or thing, until it was returned to a state before it had been sullied by the hands of man and time.” Ava blinked at him, “Right. Because a cleaning spell would have been too complicated.” Xavier smirked, “I’m just repeating what they told me. I can’t pretend to wrap my head around it either.”

he laughed, " I know Mr. Henderson would be able to handle the future me as he knows you are already planning this for over 10 years." Valentine walked to where Gabriel stood earlier. Scientists gave him a smile and set the time period to seven years ago, to 2015 January. Valentine hoped to be in his home seven years before from the current time but he heard a clack sound from near the scientist which was highly pitched and it wasn't made in any of the before time travels. Scientist shouted from where he stood towards Valentine who was disappearing slowly, "Mr. Crimson, please keep calm and safe there for at least an ho-" and he completely disappeared from there, unable to hear what else the

After experiencing firsthand, the truth of placing souls in the future, the concept of doing nothing to help Tara seemed criminal at the very least. The spell was to program the soul to travel back in time once Tara’s body expired or Fiona invoked the spell to call it back. The soul hadn’t been programmed to accommodate both bodies in the same era and geographical location. Fiona looked for a spell for such a situation, but had come up empty handed. The safest thing would be to return Tara to the future and let things play out naturally. First, she needed to find her and get her away from that demon fella. The sound of Brandon clearing his throat brought her back into her body in a flash. Sh

There was a long tunnel with a glimmer of light at the end. We followed the tunnel and came to a secret room. It was filled with dusty books; some were open, but most were closed. There was also a desk with papers on it and a lamp that had no power cord because they didn't have electricity back then. We split up each taking a section of books to read through. Roman came through with some coffee because it was going to be a long night of research. When we were finished reading, we compared notes, which led us to the Book of Ancient magic. The Book of Ancient Magic was a book that contained spells and enchantments from ancient times. It was written in a mix of English, Latin, Greek and other l

“I wish we could somehow undo the spell or go back the time before the spell was done” All the Fate sisters looked at Ethan and Clotho shouted in excitement “That’s it, Ethan. You are a genius. Why we didn’t think about it?” Ethan a bit confused asked, “Thought about what?” “We could go back in time before the spell was done and can go out of the house and then we will come to present time,” Lahkesis explained “Is it possible?” Ethan raised his brows We are Fate sisters Ethan. We work on time and destiny. We can do this.

"What's wrong with them? What did you do to them?” "It's not the important thing you should be thinking about," Bianca patted Montessa on the shoulder. "Can we go in now? I hope your spell won't throw us into the wrong timeline.” “Hey, what you said hurts you know!” Montessa defended herself. “I always succeed in casting my spells when it comes to time magic. “And yes, it is safe. We're going back to the 21st century.” "Good," he turned his head back, looking at Erna's figure standing behind him.

My wealth began to snowball, growing rapidly. … One year later. On an ordinary afternoon, I drove aimlessly through the city. By some twist of fate, I returned to that familiar intersection. I did not get out. I parked, peering through the tinted windows, quietly observing. Cars streamed by as crowds surged past. Students in uniforms walked across the crosswalk, laughing and teasing in small groups. Sunlight spilled over their young faces, filling them with hope and dreams for the future. I suddenly understood that the one who died in prison in my previous life was not truly my past self.