Wishing Spells Novels & Stories

I took a deep breath and released it, trying to relax so I could feel my magic. I felt the familiar thrumming of energy within me, but it pulsed with an unusual weight tonight, reluctant to respond. I closed my eyes, focusing inward. The whispers of my magic grew louder, drowning out my thoughts, and I gritted my teeth, willing the magic to flow. "Please," I muttered, pouring my intention into the spell. I envisioned a warm light surrounding Aric, a protective barrier to break whatever held him there. But the magic remained stubborn, slow to react.

The dream spell user will get stuck in the dream world and never be able to return. The dream spell is one of the forbidden spells there is and it is hardly ever used. It is not only used for communication. Sometimes, the one dreaming can get stuck in their own dreams or nightmares. If they stay too long in the dream world, they will die. This spell was a dangerous spell that claimed the lives of many who tried it without being capable enough. Isadora was afraid to bring it up to Alexa because shd knew that Alexa would want to take the risk of it meant that she could find Mercedes. Isadora wanted Mercedes to be found as well so that Alexa could finally get some piece of mind but she didn't w

The witches watched me, confused, the spell still keeping them bound to one another. I opened the book with a limp wrist and from the corner of my eye I saw the spell. “Solva… catena… ignis retro…” That was the last feel of magic as I directed the spell towards the witches. I took in a deep breath, unable to move. “I wish…” I whispered, closing my eyes for a moment because they felt too heavy. “I wish I could undo what Fiona did to you and give you all your powers back.”

The wind picked up, swirling around us in a frenzied dance, carrying the whispers of magic through the night. With each word that escaped my lips, I felt a surge of power building within me, a raw force that demanded release. The connection to the mystical energies of the world hummed through me, guiding my intentions and shaping the spell to perfection. I focused all my will and intent on channeling this power to my fellow witches, infusing them with the strength they needed to face the lycan threat.

I sniffed again, feeling like I won against the strongest wolf in our kingdom. He waved his hand in the air, and suddenly, a soft golden glow surrounded us. “How about I grant you a wish to make up for it?” My eyes went wide. “A wish? Really? Like, a real wish?” “Yep,” he said with a lazy smile. “One wish. Anything your little heart desires. But make it quick, I have places to be.” I thought about it for a moment, my mind was rushing me. A wish! Anything! I could wish for all the butterflies in the world, or the biggest cake ever, or—

“Pains and aches and evil things, fly from her on rapid wings, leave my sister’s body, and don’t return. For peace and quiet I yearn for her soul. Surround my sister in her radiant light. Cleanse her power pure and white, Banish forces of the night. This simple wish is mine to cast. A magic spell to dispell the pain of our past. I close my eyes a little shiver, This wish to me now please deliver, My sister hurt a I render her back to dirt.”

“Now I want you to focus on this spell and try to create a wisp without losing the change in your scent.” “A wisp?” I looked at the page and skimmed it. It was a step to step spell on how to create a wisp of light. A spell useful for seeing in the dark and one that doesn’t create heat so you can hold it for long periods of time without being burned. “Yeah, this was the first spell I learned from my grandmother. She said it is the safest option as a wisp has no way to ‘burn down the village’.” He smirked as his eyes took on a glossy look.

She cradles our hands as she chants a blessing and protection spell. “Smoke of air and fire of earth, protect and bless the unborn bairn. Power of love, friendship, and light, guard the parents through the night. Shield their wolves from harm and fear, let their hearts be filled with cheer. As I speak, so mote it be. Merry part and blessed be.” We thank the wolf-witch, grateful for the small favor she granted us.

“Place your hands here and repeat this incantation: 'By the power of knowledge and life, I ignite the spark within my core- Let the magic flow forever within my soul. Grant me what I ask and more!'” I placed my hands in the over sized alcoves and shook off my nervousness. “By the power of knowledge and life- I ignite the spark within my core- Let the magic flow and soar- Grant me what I ask and more!” I felt a strong surge of magical energy and gasped from it, feeling overwhelmed and elated at the same time. Glass Arrow Annihilation, Chains of Agony, Soul’s Doom, Drop of Life, Frost Fire Surge, Shadow Frenzy, Eternal Inferno. Mix the spells to make more powerful attacks. I took a step back a

one of the witches asks. “Look over there,” another says, pointing to a group of six witches in the centre of the circle. They are having sex, deep in the throes of passion, and from what I can tell they’re close to the end. When they release their sexual energy, the spell will be complete. “I suggest you start with them, Lady Willow. Whatever this spell is…it’s pure annihilation.”