Unlocking Spells Novels & Stories

“Fire, Earth, Metal, Air, Water, and Blood. By these elements, we bind the circle and follow in the steps of our ancestors; who pledged themselves to fight against the forces of darkness. When evil assails us, when fear weakens us, when descent threatens us, in the circle, we will find our power. We come to this place alone, but leave bound as one. With this oath, our journey begins together. Do you accept the circle?” A wave of white light covers the room and faintly covers the place protecting it from the outside world as its pure magic seals it away to the uncanny pattern that will lead them to be detected by anyone and especially the Elites. Carol chanted the unlocking spell. “Lock, unlo

I flipped from the previous page to the next. Alphas of the midnight mirage pack can perform this spell naturally since they have Alpha’s blood. It can also be learned by those without the Alpha’s blood in their veins, but it isn’t going to be as strong as that of the Alphas. Seeing this made a big smile tug at my lips. “Take.” I stretched the book to Andrian, which he collected immediately. “Your warriors are learning this spell,” I said with a big smile. “We need to be stronger than ever!” I declared.

Next, I placed the artifact beside it, its surface shimmering with latent energy. “We have to focus,” Nathanial said. “Channel our intent into the circle and break the enchantments.” We stood on opposite sides of the pedestal, joining hands to form a link. Closing my eyes, I concentrated on the task at hand. The ruins seemed to respond, the air crackling with magical energy. As we chanted, the spell and the artifact began to react, their glow intensifying. The ground beneath us trembled, and a low hum filled the air. The power within the items fought against our efforts, resisting destruction.

She was gathering all her energy, every bit of power she had. "It's all right, Aurora," Sloane said. She didn't look back at me. "I promised Ayda I'd protect her daughter. I won't break that promise." Malachar's expression changed. For the first time, he looked uncertain. "What are you doing?" he asked. "A sealing spell," Sloane said. "The kind that requires a life to activate." "You'll die," Malachar said. "I know," Sloane said. The white fire around her grew brighter. Hotter. It spread across the battlefield like a wave.

His talent and abilities amazed everyone around him, and he relished in everyone's amazement of him. In his mind, the priest must be aware of his secrets. So, after listening to his words, the priest would definitely bow and offer the jade to him. "Only I can activate the jade! I can control the Golden Spell, the Evil-repelling Spell, and the Protective Spell! I can use these three major spells to maximize their effectiveness!" Alfie was sneering as he spoke. From the crowd's awestruck and bewildered look, he thought that these people were definitely overwhelmed and shocked by him.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp, burning sensation deep inside my chest—like ice water meeting molten lava. In my mind's eye, I could see thick, black, thorny vines wrapped tightly around a brilliant, blindingly white wolf deep inside my subconscious. Those were the chains of the forbidden spell my parents had cast out of fear. As Luna chanted louder, her spiritual energy acted like a sharp blade, slashing through the dark vines one by one. The pressure inside my head became almost unbearable. I wanted to scream, but Luna's voice anchored me, telling me to hold on. In my mind, the final dark vine shattered into a million pieces. The heavy seal broke completely, and a rush of pure, infinite power su

He took three minutes to crack the meaning of it and when he did he frowned. "This was made during the ancient war. A sealing spell." Samuel mumbled as he eyed the array carefully. "Scattered around the heart, clues to undo the veil start. Only those worthy, see the array, so play your part. Once you read me out loud, a key you will be handed out, In a world of whispers, where secrets lie and doubt. Only when you touch the first key shall the others be seen, Unlocking mysteries hidden deep within this realm, and in between.

I drew a small blade across my palm, the sting barely registering as I dripped the blood into the bowl rippling the moon's reflection. “Per sanguinem et memoriam, Per lunam quae videt omnia, Revela vestigia quae latent, Oculi arcani, ostendite mihi matrem meam.” I started chanting the spell, the winds picked up, soft at first, then sharp, my heart beat faster hoping it would work. I heard a twig snap and looked up for a second, feeling watched but I didn't have time to dwell on that, I continued to stay focus and chanted it again.

There were 81 ways of laying a World Soul Lock spell, which meant that no one except the person who had set up the spell would be able to break it. That was why there were so many strange roads and forest paths in the world. Anyone who went through those places would end up trapped in a loop. It wasn't actually the ghosts' doing, as they were also victims who were trapped there, unable to leave. That was why the World Soul Lock spell was also called the Absolute spell. Most practitioners of the mystic arts would not deign to use such a spell. "Aargh!" Unus suddenly raised his head and roared at the sky. It sounded very much like the roar of a dragon, but there was still a slight difference.

They all said the same thing. “The spell is bound by blood and body material so it cannot be broken by ordinary means. It can only be broken by the one who placed the spell or the spell’s catalyst.” This was the words of the last wizard we visited which was the exact words of the rest of them. I decided to take the last ditch of effort I have left in me when I reached my office. I closed the door behind and dialed Aunt Bella’s number and she picked up on the second ring. “I thought you’d never call.” She echoed on the other side of the phone.