Unforgivable Spells Novels & Stories

It just couldn't happen because it was quite unrealistic. “I knew he wouldn't just apologize that easily,” I banged my fists against the soft cotton of the bed, and it bounced back. Wolves had the innate ability to cast spells as long as it wasn't to hurt someone, and Clara already did that with the Alpha of the pack! A whole alpha ! “Clara, you casted a spell on the Alpha of the pack, not just an ordinary person,” my mind raced while she looked at me. “Do you know your punishment if you are caught?”

My stomach sunk in realization, Annabelle had been inflicted with an inferno spell. The inferno spell, a spell that is used to torture spies and criminals, so that they would relent and break. The spell heats up the surface of your skin slowly and then the temperature steadily goes up to a boiling point, until all you can feel is your skin slowly roasting and peeling under the burning pain. A slow, painful and agonizing death. Without me realizing it, my vision had blurred, tears pooling in my eyes as I took in the extent of her injuries. Wiping my unshed tears on the sleeves of my shirt, I sniffled and patted my cheeks, trying to maintain a calm façade.

He staggered—but did not fall. “Still holding back,” he said, teeth clenched. “Always.” He thrust his hand forward and shouted, “Fate itself is split in twain. Promises fall, stripped of chain. No oath survives the final end. Sigil of Severance—Rend.” The spell tore through the air like a blade, shredding my gravity field. I barely had time to react. “Stand, O line where chaos breaks. Hold fast against all hostile wakes. Let no harm pass this sacred girdle.

I’ll show her something that will make her cower into fear. “Dark Divine Magic: Cosmic Darkness,” I gushed, leaving a smirk in my face. I saw Mammon smiling at me in my mind. Then, everything turned black. In this void of darkness, everything will become nothing. The user is the only one who can use magic in this space. The opponent's magic will be cancelled instantly once this spell was casted. Let’s see if she can still use that umbra stone and her corruption magic. “That was a tricky spell, huh,” Mammon commented. I just smirked evilly.

I am writing this letter in order to warn you from something that you have done. Yesterday the soldiers who went with you and your sisters have returned back to the academy. And I have heard from them how you brought one of the dead soldier back to life. Catty, there is a limit in every power and you have used one of the strongest spell of yours on the soldier. The Resurrection spell. It just does not bring a dead back to life, but it also dampens your power. Once you use the spell, the rest of your powers gets limited. And also you used the shield spell to protect the institutes. Catty you need to stop using more of your spells. If you keep using them, you will start growing weak and finall

A knot lodged deep between Damon’s brows while Apollo Sky’s identical cerulean eyes widened upon seeing the changes of the leader of the arch angels before them. ‘This spell!’ Apollo Sky the Loyal lost all the colors left on his ashen face. He had remembered clearly how a high ranking demon died after a blink when his father used this special spell. The name of this spell was Heaven’s Kiss. Though Apollo Sky did not know the entire dynamics of the spell or what conditions to meet in order to use this spell, he knew enough that the arch angels were the ones who could use this and they could not use this more than once in a row.

I interrupt, distrust coloring every word. My hands grip the book firmly as I move closer to the fireplace. I watch Seraphina’s form in the flames, and the sight is far more terrifying than Aria described. Her face, once beautiful, is now deformed; the golden eyes that once gleamed with cunning are now completely destroyed—hollow, empty sockets that seem to overflow with a terrible void. What’s left of her appearance seems to radiate a kind of dark energy that sends shivers down my spine. “You’ll need to perform the spell, Caelum. You have to practice forbidden magic. It’s the only way to send him back!” Seraphina responds urgently.

They were creatures of nightmare, of darkness and death, and they wanted me. But Hayden wouldn’t let them have me. With a snarl, one of the furies lunged again, her claws slicing through the air. Hayden met her with a fierce swing of his sword, the clash of metal and magic ringing out like thunder. The fury shrieked in pain as Hayden’s blade cut through her, her form dissolving into shadow before my eyes. But there were still two more, and they were relentless. “Hayden!” I cried, fear choking my voice as I watched the remaining furies close in.

Vanity said matter-of-factly. “Listen I know what I felt, and I know what I saw, and my eyes changed color. They only do that when they see an Angel, Vanity.” Paul was very combative. “This is bad, this is very bad. We are gonna need backup if there is an Angel involved.” Greed started pacing. “Ornais make the call, and tell mother that we need Wrath back up here and also tell her to send Envy and Gluttony as well.” Greed ordered.

I didn't want to believe that. I tried to recall everything I had learnt about the furari cor from Aunt Kira's notes. She had written there that one can steal someone else's magic only while casting a powerful spell. The more magic one puts into a spell, the more magic can be stolen. Immara had gathered all of her magic into a ball of light, because she was ready to send it all away, but I was different. I had cast a spell more powerful than ever. During the spell, my magic linked with the Ezzura's power. Then Ezzura must have used the furari cor to suck all of my magic and burst a powerful wave that killed all of the eldest. She used my magic to kill people… and now she was going to use my