Wishing Spells Novels & Stories

“Hav'zie de Baah is a potent and dark spell. Its incantations are known only to a few. It is one of the forbidden magic of our people, deemed too dangerous to be practiced. Some have dedicated centuries to studying the book of spells, yet cannot master a single spell. But on that dreadful night, Vladya, consumed by desperation, uttered the incantations." Aekeira attempted to comprehend the magnitude of it all. "So, this magic grants wishes but something is taken in return?" “Yes, in a way, it's a bargain. If you are desperate enough, you must offer something truly valuable. However, the drawback of this spell is that it can take without giving what one wishes for. Which is one of the reasons

Para na kasi siyang iiyak sa lagay niya, eh. "Its about a roaming spirit that grants wishes." nakangusong kwento niya. Naghalumbaba at pinaglaruan ang pagkain. "Legends says that if you call out his name by exactly 11:11, he'll appear in front of you and will grant you a single wish." Ako naman itong napangiwi sa sinabi niya. Naipilig ko pa ang ulo ko at napatitig sa kisame May ganoon bang kwento? Parang ngayon ko lang narinig 'yun, ah.

Simply staring at the fire, engulfed in our thoughts. “You know, on nights like this it’s special because the moon goddess blesses werewolves and their wishes. For some, tonight is the night they get to meet their mates and for some, it is the first time they wolf out, for some, it’s the beginning of a glorious destiny,” I muttered while I stared at the fire but I could clearly feel her gaze on me. She inched closer so our hips could touch. “I think I have a wish,” “Let me guess, run as far as you can from Alpha Hansel and his troubles,”

I hollered when we ran through the garden. Beautiful flowers were grown there to attract any eyes with great attraction to beauty. Red and pink roses littered the floor and formed a huge 'M' shape representing the Marshalls. A large fountain also gushed out clean water which didn't only add to the beauty but also served as a way of feeding the plants. They ranged from purple lilies, white sunny flowers, tulips, Chery blossom, bluebells, and a host of others. Their beauty seemed innocent but it would cost an expert to realize that most of the flowers were wolfsbane and were shielded by magic called the glamour spell. Glamour spells help by using beauty to shield an object and sometimes even a

Shocked, he exclaimed, “It’s poison. Oh sh*t, I won’t become one of the Shura’s death army, right?” Everyone looked extremely gloomy. Alex then formed a talisman in his hand and jumped into the Zharvakko formation circle he just made. Shing— Rays of red light glistened as a formation circle with talismans floating around formed on the ground. Alex said, “Don’t worry, just stand in here, and you’ll be better in a bit.” Danseur hopped into the circle immediately. At the same time, Alex felt as if flows of wishing power were being inserted into his body. Not just one, but ten. That meant that everyone except Snow had given Alex some wishing power.

Suddenly, a tiny burst of colorful sparks erupted from the tip of her wand, and a small scroll materialized in her hand. "This, my friend, is the 'Rhyme-Rite' spell," she explained, unrolling the scroll. "It's foolproof, guaranteed to make anyone rhyme for a day!" I marveled at the intricate symbols and enchanting words inscribed on the scroll. "This is incredible, Sophie! So, how do we use it?" With a mischievous grin, Sophie whispered the instructions. "We just need to recite this incantation and point our wands at the person we want to rhyme. But remember, we must use our powers wisely, and only for the sake of mischief and good fun!"

I smiled, my heart warming with joy, and said, "Ok, let's try this and see!" I carefully took out the tiny tear from its resting place and placed it in the palm of my hand, feeling a surge of excitement and hope. I spoke the words Whisper had whispered to me, my voice filled with conviction and longing. "I wish for an ancient Luminari, Male, who would love Whisper with all of his heart and soul, and they would have many children together, filling their lives with joy and laughter, and live happily together forever!" Whisper's eyes grew wide with wonder and anticipation as the tear began to glow, radiating a soft, ethereal light. Then, in an instant, it disintegrated into dust, leaving behind

“I need to talk to her.” Director Yearwood gives me a sympathetic look. “I’m afraid that’s not possible. Annabelle ingested a poison as we were transporting her.” Her gaze is direct. “However, Miss Night, I would advise you not to take her words at face value. She was trying to distract you from your anger. Your anger allowed you to access part of your abilities since you can’t control them yet. When your anger vanished, she was going to try and gain the upper hand.” “But the things she said—”

Was the homeless guy talking about me? “I’ll make your biggest wish come true.” Santa’s voice echoes in my head over and over again, and I realize that my frown turned into a smile when my face started to hurt, and my entire skin turned into goosebumps when I involuntarily looked up at the sky, and for the first time in my life, I actually felt that someone is up there, watching me... an angel... a wizard... damn me if I have an idea, but there is something, someone... and the feeling is one that can’t be described in words.

I managed to say, wagging my head, and mimicking the usual way he calls me. He chuckled, "I'll send my wishes and gifts by morning. It's time to go!" He kissed my cheek again, and withdrew slowly from me. With that, he got into his car and drove off. I sighed in relief and signaled at the driver to take me home, i've gotten enough for the day, and it was already getting dark outside.