Unforgivable Spells Novels & Stories

All of him wanted to run, but his pride and ego made him stand firm. "First, I am not your grandpa. Second, I am going to end you right here and now!" With that, Harold released the paralysis spell.He wanted to kill her. Harold being Harold, forgot what happened tears ago when Summer was but a toddler. Tina used that spell on her and it rebounded. Which is exactly what happened to him today. All Summer had to do was wave her hand and Harold was hit by his own spell. Now remember, it can only be reversed by one more powerful than the one who cast it. As it is, there was no one else stronger than Harold. He lost balance and felt himself falling. He braced himself for impact but he never reache

“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.”

It was all thanks to her mother that she was able to get hold of the crux of the matter and deal with it properly. “ A spell that was written by a dark magic user can only be unravelled by a dark magic user,” Levy explained when Logan continued to look confused. “ The spell that has been cast on Lily is a dark magic spell and this is the reason why only someone who knows dark magic can help her since I cannot look for the pieces of her soul with my magic and you are unsuccessful as well, then it can only mean that her soul has been bounded by something that cannot be found with a normal spell but louster is different, they are created by the dark mage users. As long as we use one of those lo

“She is called Giselle, Mom! Not ‘stupid slut’!, I corrected, fed up with all the insults she has bombarded Giselle with. I collapsed into the sofa drained from all the unstoppable challenges channeled my way. From the overwhelming pressure of being the son and heir of a wealthy man, being at the beck and call of a manipulative mother and her outrageous love for money and now Giselle’s betrayal which cuts deep to the call, all outweighs me. “She's nothing but a gold digger seeking refuge in becoming a wife!”, Mom spat out. I banged my hands on the sofa, releasing my frustration. “Mom, I think it's time to leave,” slipped out of my mouth.

LUKE shook his head trying to forget the awkward encounter he had with Sophie the other day. He wasn’t planning to attend class ever since that day she appeared and begged him for forgiveness. He just couldn’t stand seeing her and pretending that everything was alright. But he also didn’t want his brother to worry about him so he decided to just attend their classes and ignore the girl as long as he could.

“ Didn’t they teach you that a werewolf bite is fatal, “ I say looking up at him. “ That they did teach me, Katherine, but I know you’d never kill me, sweetheart, “ he said looking down at me flashing his fangs accidentally. “ How are you so sure? “ I remark “ You’d never do it because you believe that I can be better. You believe that vampires betrayed you, but they can still make up for it. You always decide to give someone another chance. You’re too nice, “ he said stopping in his tracks. He looked me dead in the eye and started walking closer to me. “ That’s the first time I’ve ever heard that, “ I said sheepishly He flashed his fangs. “ It’s the façade you put up. Everyone puts up one,

It sounded like a plea, but my mercy was taken away the moment he didn’t take the chance to save his life, right when I am still being nice. “Too late. I already casted a strong spell that prevents the people from hearing a word from you.” My blue irises shined intensely with so much wrath. “Spinam,” I called out, and sharp and stinging thorns started to grow from his body, ripping his skin, making him scream even if it is impossible for him to do so. I can hear the people’s gasps, and my ears didn’t miss those silent cries. “Prodigium,” I summoned, and the monsters I myself created appeared behind me. “Ignis,” I uttered next, and a canopy of black fire started to crawl over his body.

“Please, don’t do this. It’s not worth it. Don’t pay the price.” Tears instantly blur my vision, blurring the terrible words on the page. I can barely speak. Isla screams in my mind, a chaotic, loud roar. "Don’t listen to the projections! Focus! Finish the spell!" I choke back a raw sob and force the final, burning words out, my voice shaking with grief and effort. The last line of the spell burns my tongue, bitter as the taste of blood. "...by shadow’s grace and light’s disdain, Return what’s lost, undo the chain.”

"And then, Johnny, I think power shouldn’t be shown and demonstrated. Power ... you must use it when it’s really needed, otherwise it’s good to avoid or win a conflict without using force. To win using our minds." The professor slightly cleared his throat. "But let's skip these discussions and talk about you. What special magic tricks do you know, Alexander? Say it aloud for Elizabeth too." "Clamor Infernum and Immobilitat," replied the boy. "A loud scream that makes anyone cover ears with pain, turning him or her into stone at the same time and a magic that completely immobilizes using whatever is available in that place. For example, the spell Immobilitat in a forest immobilizes the oppone

I gulp hardly, not tearing my eyes from Dad. "...You see, I didn't push further when you told me about your mate. For I knew that dark magic always finds its way to hunt those who uses it. It is like dining with the devil himself... No one can escape it. It might take time, but it won't be forever." Dad concludes "Wow. This is frightening and soothing at the same time." I whisper, looking at the goosebumps that had spread all over my arm "You're welcome. Pumpkin, so now you wouldn't change Glinda's gender, would you?" Dad asks subtly