Warding Spell Novels & Stories

My first meeting with her. “Freku sa tilolo fis eku nas ti lalin.” He chants, making the whole place instantly dirt-free. “And here I was, thinking it’s -ti lalon.” I say about the spell “Ti lalon or ti lalin, can go both ways depending on who is using it; A warlock or a Witch.” He tells me “Well, I did know that some words are gender specific but I just never thought it would have to do with a single letter.” I mutter thoughtfully

Thankfully they hear the fear in my voice and listen to my directions and leave the room. It takes me a few more minutes to reach Ri'elle, he is no longer able to speak, there is blood pouring from his mouth. I slowly reach out to the spirits around him, taking some of the pressure off of him, then I redirect that energy to the animals around us. The way that this specific spell works is that the enemy has bound a single spirit to each of the wolves in my pack that is under attack. These spirits are trying to rip the souls out of the bodies of each of the pack members. What Ri'elle is trying to do is redirect the spirits away from the pack members, onto the animals, from there he can try to

"That's what will happen if you stay here. You’ll kill me. You have ten minutes before—" "I'm not going to hurt you." She held up her hands, palms out. "I won't use up to the ten minute window. I promise." "How are you even here?" I backed further against the wall. "Grandfather put spells on these grounds while he was alive. Wards to keep you away. He told me so." Her laugh was bitter. "The wards are down for the funeral today. They'll be back up by tomorrow. Old werewolf tradition—they don't want his vile spirit getting trapped here either."

I chanted fiercely with her hands stretched out, I needed this spell to work flawlessly my child’s life depended on it, at first it seemed like the effort I was putting in was not enough, with tears in my eyes, I tried to concentrate, I knew this was the only way, the wind blew across the woods intensely carrying dead leaves from trees and tree branches, the wind blew in a circular like motion, once again my eyes changed colors from blue to gold but this time it lasted a while longer, the basket began to float on water like a well constructed canon but with super engines as it swiftly went out sight in less than no time, this spell weakened me so much I fell to her knees weakened by the spel

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.

Damian said. “It’s starting to add up now!” Justin said “What is starting to add up?” Alex asked, already scared. “If I’m correct, there’s this spell. It is mostly used on wolves. It basically makes you kill people to activate your wolf curse. The spell can be strong, depends on who casts it” “I was with her today. There was no way someone could have casted a spell on her and I wouldn’t have known” Alex said “The spell can be prepared in advance. You don’t need to light up a thousand candles and lay her down in a giant circle for you to cast it. Did you notice anything strange today?”

“Probably our friend with the orb.” Isolde studied the runes carefully, her flames burning brighter as she focused. “These are ancient warding spells. They’re meant to keep out intruders.” “Can you break them?” Selene asked, her voice tense. Isolde hesitated, then nodded. “I can try, but it won’t be easy. Whoever set these up knew what they were doing.” Clara placed a hand on Isolde’s shoulder. “Do it. We’ll cover you.”

She demands rather than ask. “What kind of spell?” Tanner asked. “It is a protection spell, it will keep your wolves safe from any manipulation of the mind. From what Mack and you all have told me, Shaba has managed to turn members of a pack against their own Alphas that they swore to protect.” “How does it work?” “By illuminating one’s conscience.” Skylar says. “If all members feel the same then the illumination will be the same color, and a protection barrier will be set in place so no outside influence can get in their head and turn them against their packs or Alphas. The spell is only temporary and there are no side effects.”

Some of them can actually be used to protect myself, or fight, if I need to. Ever since I started practicing with spells, the magic in me seems to be growing stronger unpredictable. I still haven’t come to terms with being a wolfless werewolf and a witch. But I try to push the thoughts away and focus more on my practice. Today, I’m ready for something bigger. I raise my hand and speak the words from the spell, “Pa vanos.” The air around me shivers, and the window in front of me suddenly shatters, disappearing into nothingness.

The army froze instinctively, wolves crouching, dragons lowering their wings, witches murmuring protective wards, and vampires tensing, their senses sharp for the first sign of danger. Charlie stepped forward, his hands already tracing complex runes in the air, muttering under his breath. “Ah, yes. Classic Shadowcraft. This is a ward designed to detect emotional energy, especially the kind that pulses from bonded mates. It’s… insidious. It won’t harm the strong physically, but it can disorient and separate if triggered incorrectly.” Nalia’s phoenix wings flared as she hovered, inspecting the shimmering barrier. “So we can’t just rush it. We have to… guide ourselves through, carefully.”