Wicca Spells Novels & Stories

Bastiana went to them and begun to cause them migraines and drain their magic. Lucindo chanted some incantations and Hilda was flung aggressively to the grave. She stood up and tried to attack the warlock but she was glued to the spot. It was a freaking boundary spell and of course, she was inside the circle drawn with white powder and other ingredients. At this point, I knew I had to re-strategize. If with all immense strength thrown the warlock's way and he was able to overcome easily and still overpower everyone then other tactics must be applied.

This way, it would likely last longer. Amiria gathered the guards in a circle, and the five witches and one warlock surrounded them in a larger circle. She started chanting the incantation. Voco ad silentium, Quod vos circumdat, Voco ad tenebras, Quod vos celat, Voco ad lucem, Quod per vos splendet, Coniunctim simul, Vos potestis ab omnibus latere.

,I said shaking vibrantly with anger. I had two options,but using the petal seemed far preferable to making her bleed. I raised my hands, and my fingers began to weave intricate patterns in the air. The moonlight around me seemed to respond, swirling and coalescing into a shimmering aura. I whispered the words of an ancient incantation, one that I had long ago committed to memory. "Astra, mea, secreta, revelare" The air seemed to vibrate with the power of the spell, and I felt a subtle hum of magic coursing through my veins. Suddenly, the ground beneath my feet began to shimmer, and a faint glow emanated from the earth.

I tell him as much and rather than appear relieved, his body prickles with worry. "What about you?" His voice is demanding. "Don't you need protecting?" This spell, I explain, can only be done with by another initiated witch, and without another one here, "I'm afraid it won't work." "Let me try anyway," Rudy requests. "I'm not a witch, but my great-grandfather held a spark." I laugh. "You and half the alpha-level wolves in Crescent City, Beta Forrester." His expression darkens, "Even if I put intention behind it. I've heard the intention is more important than the power itself."

She fastened her gaze on Dominic as the wizard got ready to cast the spell. “Drakmarata numidus,” he called out. He didn’t really need to voice the spell out loud—his centuries of mastering the waziri magic had long ago rendered that unnecessary for most spells—but he did it for Leesa. At the same time as he uttered the magic words, he waved his right hand slowly across his body in front of him. Behind his hand appeared a tall swath of darkness so black Leesa could see nothing inside of it. Dominic had effectively disappeared in the blackness.

"Aria, please lend me your power." She asked her wolf, who immediately stirred in her mind. Then she began the spell. "X Ten A Brease at Lukem. X Morte Advitum." There was a powerful gush of wind, and the candles which were lit fluttered as if they would die out. "Revoca and Imam Red A Corpus ut Quod Podium Est. Restitute ed Quod Mortuom Est Revervat." Odessa's voice had turned otherworldly and had a powerful vibration to it.

All it would take was marking her to be able to share a mind link, a link even more effective than that which I shared with the pack members. The circle lit up around Hera and the witch’s eyes glowed. She started her incantations, her voice loud and firm. Hera stood straight, her shoulders square and her head held high. That must not be the reaction the witch was expecting as her voice grew louder and firmer as she chanted spell after spell. She went round the circle and with every spell, the circle glowed even more and soon enough, I realized even hotter. The heat and something about the atmosphere was getting to my wolf and it was getting rather uncomfortable.

Symbols were drawn onto the grass, in the circle formed by the candles,using melted black wax. “What is this?” I asked in surprise. “We need to do something here, Evelina. I had a chance to talk to Healer Witch Aria before she left. She informed me that a spell had to be performed. A spell that’s performed when a witch who isn’t a hybrid is mated to a werewolf. It helps strengthen our bond, as well as your powers,” Gabe informed me pulling me towards the candles where a book also lay open. “A spell?” I echoed.

“Nirvana, you’re here.” I turned around and saw Dylan. “Hey. How long you’ve been here.” We hugged each other. “Yesterday. Congrats, by the way. I’m happy for both of you.” “Thanks. So what are you doing here?” “Apparently, Zarah forgot to mention the Alpha King had vast collections of books, and I read some of her Grimoire and other Wiccan books.” “What’s Grimoire? Wiccan?” “Book of spells, Book of magic. Wiccans are people who believe in supernatural magic,” Aira answered. She looked like a girl you just wanted to sit with on the couch, had some margaritas, and talked all day.

My heart starts to ache from the memories- let’s not go back to the terrible times- we've moved forward since then. Also, I learnt about different types of witches and the difference between wizards and sorcerers- oh yeah, there’s a difference. Incantation is chanting words or phrases while enchanted means you’re under a spell. That invocation are binding forces, to invoke spirits or mystical energies Ritualistic is the usage of runes or symbols to represent connections. Artefacts are when objects like a talisman is what symbolises the bond, or rings. I also learnt other creatures existed, I previously thought were brought to life on the pages of books. Jax confirmed this as well