Vampire Diaries Vampire Spell Novels & Stories

“My daughter, I have denied you of your happiness once and I am not going to sit and watch you lose it again. Trust me I want this vampire exterminated, but I need to take care of Diana because she took my son away from me. I am doing this because of you.” “I can do this on my own.” Amaya dismissed him. “Listen to her.” Lynette advised. “We need all the help we can get.” Aiden added backing away from Amaya who glared at him. “I regret the steps I took when your father died and it cost you your joy. I was so selfish that I didn't realize I was hurting my two kids and I won't let that happen again. Now if you would give me a second chance. I promise that I will make it count.” Verna sighed as

She reluctantly sat there, looking at the Goddess in front of her. "Give me your hand," Hecate offered, showing the girl her upturned palm. She placed hers in it, a little surprised at the coldness meeting her skin. "You are grieving. Your heart has been broken by the vampire," the Goddess' voice sounded ominous and powerful, suddenly coming from all around her. Diana's breath hitched in her throat. The Goddess wrapped her hand around hers, her sharp and black nails quickly sinking into Diana's skin like tiny blades, drawing blood. Diana let out a pained mewl, eyes widening with alarm.

That I could speak freely. When the vampire prince nodded, I turned to look back at the ally as I nervously cracked my knuckles; my tone low and docile. “Blanche is under Berus’ spell, they have a connection much like me and my master, but I believe it came to be because the warlock killed Blanche and then brought her back, ensuring that he had some power over her mind.” I paused for a moment, trying to recall the events; my heart racing as I had to relive the moment Berus burst into the room. “I believe he was trying to do the same to me, he was... He pinned me to the floor and tried to drain my aura.” Silas growled, slamming his fist into one of the four bed posts, cracking the wood. “I wi

With each syllable, I wove a web of influence, reaching out to the vampires' minds and stirring them into a frenzied state. As the chant reached its climax, I could feel the spell taking hold, the vampires' thoughts twisting into chaos, their instincts driving them into a wild frenzy. With a final surge of energy, I released the spell, the echoes of its power lingering in the air around me. Opening my eyes, I met Jay's gaze, a sense of satisfaction coursing through me. "Let's move," I said, the urgency of our mission now heightened by the potency of the magic I wielded. With a shared nod, we shifted in our wolves and set off, determined to rescue Alpha and Keilah before the vampires could re

“Like I told you and Hendrick, I tried to spell it with a curse that would do somewhat the opposite of what your vase was believed to do. I wanted it to boil the blood of whoever would fill it with holy water and bathe in it. A vampire soul isn’t quite the same as an elemental or a shifter one, but there is one.” “And you said it was your first cursed object?" said Veronica. “Yes. I wasn't sure if the spell would work, but we mostly wanted them to steal a fake one. I also tried to coat the inside of the vase with a spell that would activate upon contact with holy water and a vampire, and then enter his soul and aura, and search for all the places his imprint could be found, in any vampires h

Chloe still with her eyes closed asked “What happened Devina? Why are you shouting at top of your voice.?” "I finally achieved to cast the spell for coloring the hairs. Now we do not have to dye our hairs manually every now and then to hide their actual green color.” Devina announced excitedly Hearing this Chloe opened her eyes and cried with happiness “ Are you serious? That’s amazing. I want to dye my hair tomorrow since the dye color is starting to fade off. Can you please cast the spell on my hairs.?” Devina’s thought: I actually wanted to test the spell and here I got my test object

She placed the cloth containing the vampire lord’s blood next to the map and we start reciting the spell. The air in the room gets chilly and I feel a connection between Alana and I as we recite the spell. I pronounce the word exactly how we practiced, careful not to mispronounce anything. A mistake in pronunciation can totally deter the spell from its original objective and bring about chaos instead so I’m very careful about the way I pronounce my words. As we finish the spell and let go of each other’s hands, the vampire lord’s blood on the cloth starts floating out of it and hangs in midair for a few seconds and the boys all stare at it wide eyed. Alana smiles triumphantly.

she answered. "But he'll wake up soon, right?" I asked her, and she giggled at me. "Of course! He's a pure-blood vampire, and besides, they could not pull out his heart," Ash confidently answered as she pointed at the most extensive stitch in Daniel's chest. "His heart?" I asked, and she nodded. "Pureblood vampires will only die once their heart has been pulled out of their bodies," Ash explained, making me feel relieved, knowing that Daniel would wake up soon.

But there was more than that. "You don't understand, Abu. It was fate!" Stephan stated. "Fate?! What do you mean?" Zanea interrupted. Stephan looked at Kram and Kram nodded his head to him, allowing him to send the message. "There is a prophecy," Stephan paused for a while and Abu could see the fear in his eyes. He sharpened his gazes at him and asked, "What is the prophecy about?" Stephan took a deep breath and braced himself, "There once a prophecy that there would be an angel who will soon mate a vampire and will bear a vampire-angel hybrid, who will multiply their lineage and will create a massive war among all creatures and all will fight for life and death."

I mumbled. “What's a kissing spell?” he sounded curious. “Oh, that?” I laughed faintly, “Just a family curse… In short, I kissed you. Now, if you don't kiss me back before my 30th birthday, I will die… or I can give up on my magic…” I chuckled and looked at him. He became serious. He moved closer to me. “Is that all? All I have to do is kiss you?” he slowly leaned over me. “N-no…” I gulped seeing his face inches away from mine, “You… would have to feel something towards me… The kiss should carry equally intense emotions… as the ones I felt when I gave you mine…”