Witches Spellbook Novels & Stories

Penelope said, beaming with joy. Aiden raised his eyebrows in surprise. "The last known book of witches? That sounds interesting. What's it about?" "Well," Penelope began, flipping through the pages, "it's about a powerful potion and medical procedures that can supposedly get rid of any monster that's taken over a person's body. It's called the Spell of Exorcism." "Exorcism?" Aiden chimed in, looking up from his sandwich. "Isn't that what they do to evil spirits in horror movies?"

She would however change the topic whenever I probed. 'Scarlett. ' She warned when I stretched my arm to pick it up. ‘ If I am a warlock like you claim then I need to know. ' No matter how hard I tried to turn around and face Astra, my eyes remained glued on the book. It was as if it's presence was compelling me to open it and go through every page. A wooded box sat beside it, catching my attention all of a sudden. I closed my eyes to shove down the itch, to regain control over my emotions. ' Yes Scarlett, it is a book of spells, written by different warlocks over the years. '

The book looks ancient, in an intriguing way, old leather binds the pages together. “Come look at this.” I call over to Creed. Skimming my fingers along the cover. It’s so beautiful, I start skimming the first few pages seeing simpler spells like, blindness spell, forgetness spell, protection spell, as I keep scanning each page the spells get more and more complicated. “What did you find?” Creed asks when he gets up to me. “My mothers spell book… there are some very complicated spells In this.” I whisper out loud. Creeds pov.

"There’s something else you should know. We recently lost a very important book." "A book?" I echoed, raising an eyebrow, why will I care about a book? "Yes," she confirmed. "It contains powerful spells, including ones that can control people’s minds through words. It’s like a form of psychological hex, it's very important just letting the word out so when your warriors help if they find it in the rogues camp it should be returned." "Can anyone aside the witches use this book?" I questioned my brow knitting together in thought. "Yes Alpha even a human can use it, it is a very powerful spell book, in the wrong hands, it could cause a lot of harm."

, he tells pointing towards one clay tablet which has letters written in old Latin language which is different than the evolved Latin which humans know, being a witch I clearly understand and can read it since my childhood. “usus vulpis rubri mortui sanguinis ad tollendum venenum e lamia efficax est cum sol corpus ferit”, I read it out loud unconsciously deep in the thoughts. I remember seeing few vampires coming and leaving my parents work place when I was young, but I didn’t knew that witches and wizards used to note down these things when they have photogenic memory and they teach others practically making medicines than giving notes. “What was that?”, Dr Wilson asks curiously to which I

a sprint to her steps . she was right the training was vicious as they were separated into groups of three the first group where to stay in their neutral state and use the witches magic and try to pin the other to the ground the second group where to turn into their beast and the black witch where to take up a demon form using one of their potions and fight off the werewolves in the group this was to train the wolves on what to expect and display their week points in order to correct it. Byprass did not go easy on them that was for sure and by the time they got back to the cottage their limbs where on fire with pain and a few broken bones other than that they were good to go they had refres

The puppy-eyed man immediately took the book from Tanner's grasp. The cover of the book was a little worn but clean without any dust, on it said 'Magic Spells'. "Looks like we have to collect all the new books to find a way to the hidden world," "Hey, are you waiting for us?" asked Nelson - the man with dark blue hair. "Yes." replied Aza honestly.

Belle sat up in bed, using the buttons on the side to adjust the positioning as the nurse had shown her. The book, white with a pentacle on the cover, described the basics of witchcraft in terms even a layman could understand. Her older sister had been kind enough to drop it off, along with a change of clothing and a box of Thornton's continental—her favourite chocolates. According to this book, the spell Damien cast on her would be returned to him threefold.

He needed to communicate with Marissa and tell her the good news. **** Marissa sat crossed legged in their room. Damian was out doing his alpha duties so she was alone. She brought out the book of spells and the necklace that she brought from her old apartment. She set the both of them on the floor close to each other then she closed her eyes and started chanting. The necklace and book started glowing. They emitted blue light. There was a click. Marissa opened her eyes to find the book opened. She took a deep breath and started to read it. She was looking for a spell that will defeat the demon king. Even if she was a nature witch and the deity, she still needed the right combination of spell

A few bookshelves line the room, some old spell book, werewolves can’t cast magic, it’s legal in some packs, but for our pack, we don’t cast spells and the only people who can cast spells are witches, though there isn’t any in our pack, they don’t belong here. I don’t know the real story why witches were banned from every pack, but the origin wasn’t good. Though, when I asked my father, he wouldn’t tell me. Out of curiosity, I take out a spell book from the shelf, the pages are dusty and crispy, when I open the pages, dust fills my nostrils, coughing gently, I turn a page. The first picture I saw was that of the green necklace. My eyes widened when I read the headlines, I heard a crash from