Wicca Spells Novels & Stories

“There are too many people connected in this scry, Aislen Carter’s coven. Why have you done this? I doubt it’s a social call.” “We need to send a message to the people of Havermouth, and we want to try using focused magic to disrupt one of the cuffs that the Van Helsings are using on the werewolves of Havermouth,” Bianca replied crisply. “Will the witches and warlocks of Havermouth aid us?” There was a long pause and then Tabitha Marie sighed. “It’s not like we have anything better to do,” she decided. “We will assist.” “Thank you,” Bianca said with warmth. “We will begin with a standard mirror spell. This is basically a practice run, to see if we can utilize this form of communication.”

I prayed he missed something. "Here are twenty more books about magic, hybrids, spells, and anything else related to the rare and unusual." Barry walked in with his three sisters, Conner, and Tina. "Thanks." I said, barely lifting my head from the book I was reading. It was an ancient separation spell that witches stopped using long ago. It was powerful enough to completely remove a supernatural spirit in one ritual, but usually left the victim unconscious for years.

Hecate when introducing the magic make sure only her kind, the witches could use the magic freely. Wolves still the part of supernatural community can perform rituals, binding spells and other minor magics but not without a sacrifice. Magic demands sacrifice. These are the holy words in the world of magic. “The circle is done, now the offerings.” It must be very specific for whom you are preparing. “Before you ask, I am summoning someone. The goddess to be specific.” I said still distracted in organising the stuffs I bought for her. I was sweating and my hands were shaking. From fear? I don’t know.

It was more like hypnotize him. This spell was abused by many female witches to make their husband or lovers do their bidding and some male would use this too on female they like and she remembered this spell was restricted and was used only when the situation was critical. Like what she was experiencing now. “I know I am the cause of all this but it also Rex Fault but it not time to blame each other and I won’t let you ruin Rex’s name!” Yael said and immediately uttered some strange witch words, ‘saekvotu ekce’ and the moment the werewolf launched at her it froze midair before calming down like a wet puppy.

“How about I teach you a spell? It’s called Wolfbann, but be careful, you might not want to receive its side effects.” “What do you mean?” “Like when witches and wizards use their powers, there is this thing called Balik or return when you cast a spell. Depending on how powerful it is or how you use it, it has an equivalent backlash. You must be prepared for that.” “Well, I have nothing else to do, so why not?” “Great! First, summon your blue essence.”

He seemed to like me at first but then became short with words and withdrawn from the conversation when he learnt that I was still waiting for my wolf. I’m craving Micah’s company, but I know I must practise spells before seeing him. I place the book of spells and a candle on the ground. I light the candle and hover my hands on either side of the candle, ‘Dimulous,’ I say. The candle casually flickers but stays alight. I repeat the word many times, flicking my hands towards the candle, even standing and spinning myself at the candle. The gust of air I made from twirling towards it wouldn’t even extinguish the flame.

I exit the dungeon without another word. Levi and Ariana join me in researching Wiccan history. “Witches can have a variety of magical powers in addition to the ability to cast spells,” Ariana says while reading a dusty leatherbound manuscript. “What kind of powers does it mention,” I ask. “All kinds! Elemental variances having to do with earth, fire, wind, and water, as well as telekinesis, freezing time, premonition, astral projection, um…oh my moon goddess…” Levi and I stare at her, waiting for her to continue.

The monstrous being possessed a primal aura that seemed to seep into the very fabric of the night, casting a chilling shadow over the gathering. Gasps and cries filled the air as fear mingled with awe. The witches, undeterred by the monstrosity before them, began to channel their magic with unwavering focus. They moved in unison, their hands weaving intricate patterns as they invoked ancient spells of protection and banishment. Their voices grew louder, the power of their chants resonating with the forces of the supernatural realm. "Obscurum dispergo! Mala absumo! Aeternum exstinguo!" they cried out, their words piercing through the night.

She quickly moved on to the next step. “Spellcasting is more than just throwing energy around. There are words, incantations, and movements that enhance the power.” She walked over to a book resting on a wooden bench and flipped through the pages. “Here. Try this one. It is a simple energy manipulation spell.” I took the book, scanning the ancient script. The words felt foreign, yet familiar, as if they had always been buried somewhere deep inside me. Luminare exanthis, feron voltara.

Changing the spell to a stronger one I saw the red spots of blood slowly evaporate with my magic. Thank You Wicca, it seems to be working. Continuing to mumble the spell under my breath, feeling the magic flow through me I saw Seff continue to breathe in long pain gasps. Every few minutes in his body would writhe in pain again as the allergy tried to take over, but I could feel the spell working. After a few minutes, his howls and whimpers subsided and he relaxed. "How do you feel?" I asked, clicking my fingers to vanish the red shimmer off him.