Happiness Spell Novels & Stories

I tell my friends seriously, “How should we begin?” “Ok, first we’re going to teach you a basic self defense spell,” Hope says, “I like to call it, ‘Karma’. Because once you invoke the spell, whatever the person tries to do to you comes back to them. For example, if the person tries to punch you, their punch will be returned to them, and they will be punched instead. If they try to cut you, they will be cut instead. You get the idea.” “That’s exactly the type of thing I need to know,” I exclaim in relief, “Let’s do this!”

“His eyes had a pink tinge to them but that’s it.” “Are you sure?” She questioned. “Close your eyes and think. Is he wearing something out of the ordinary? Something you had never seen before?” “No. I did find the love spell here.” I flipped to the page and showed her, but she was shaking her head. “That isn’t a love spell. It’s an infatuation spell. It makes the one cursed become unhealthily attached to the speller to the point of murder. If the cursed ever find the one that cursed them with someone else. Or goddess forbid they have a child, and the child starts to take precedent for them, then they can go on a rampage.”

she screamed, denying everything. The sorcerer looked up, revealing yellowed teeth and a cold smile. "Luna Alayna, you really have a poor memory. When you paid me a fortune for the surrogate pregnancy curse, you certainly didn't say that." The room fell into stunned silence. The surrogate pregnancy curse was forbidden magic in the werewolf packs. Anyone caught using it would be exiled for life. Veins bulging on his forehead, Misael kicked the sorcerer violently. "You're lying! I don't know you! Sienna must have paid you to frame us!"

The fat ass commented, a mean smile on his lips as he lifted his head to look at Hazel, who stiffened under his gaze. "Come look at this, child. Can you do this?" Hazel softly made her way to where he stood, her body vibrating from fatigue, pain, and fear all at once. Her eyes widened as she read the spell, and immediately I had a bad feeling about the spell. "Can you do this, witch?" My father demanded not so nicely, his eyes boring into the side of Hazel's face as she swallowed. "It's a pretty complex spell, my Lord." She croaked, as she dried her hands on her leather pants.

J disappeared and reappeared at the back of the two men. "Elloure Recoverous" E.J chanted softly. Elloure Recoverous was a restoring spell. It restored the energy lost of someone as well as heals their exhaustion. The two sighed calmly in the soothing feelings from the spell. Just for a minute they exhaustion they felt gone and their energy restored. Its as if, the high queen was among them. Only the high queen can do this fast healing yet, the young man done it.

Stacy asked confused because nothing had moved and it didn't look to do anything. Diana smiled and turned around "This spell can be whispered and noone would detected it. Lunge at me or come at me like your going to hurt me." Diana explained, so Stacy came at her from behind and tried to grab her grandmother. Immidately she felt like her skin was on fire, was taken back. Where she grabbed her grandmother had burned her it was not pleasant at all. Diana turned around and snapped her finger again. "Now child that spell is to protect yourself by making your attacker feel as though her or his skin is on fire. You must not do the spell wrong as you could send someone into the emergency room for t

I remind you again, it is not time for your screaming, so stop protesting! Hadassah extended her hands in the cold stormy air, her hair moving and she started to chant the hardest and nastiest spell in witch history, only the astringents of extraordinary power knew how to do it "O spiritus corporibus resurgent dillecto," she chanted, breathing heavily, blood beginning to drip from her nose. "Auxilium meum verum corpore resurrecturos, anima vero mei resurgent, anima vero mei resurgent," the spell was killing Celandine's body, it required too much power which could be done nothing but her life and she started to sob

I chanted the spell that would make sure I would gain advantages about the situation here. My presence could inspire bravery and determination in those around me. I could perceive the intentions and actions of individuals, allowing me to discern their guilt or innocence. I could emit an aura that bolsters the strength and morale of my allies. This aura not only enhanced their physical abilities but also instilled a sense of honor and nobility, encouraging them to fight with unwavering resolve. I could invoke the power of divine retribution to punish those who have escaped mortal justice. This power ensured that even those who evade human consequences face a reckoning that aligns with the law

You can find me with it too, by changing the spell. There were tears of emotion in her eyes. ‘It's made with blood magic, so it's very strong.’ He kissed her forehead. ‘The spell is, Gaol eachdra idheilm, eternal love.’ He took a long lace from his trouser pocket and put his hand above it. ‘Fadna Chláir, forever connected, Cha chaill mi riamh, you will never lose me. Chan ann le draoidheachd, fóirneart no úine,

Her heart pumped a mile a minute and the adrenaline from that spell has yet to cool down. Once inside the library, Meredith helped them find another book. “The Fervour Spell. It’s the only way to kill the Monster.” June read. “It’s a very strong spell and it can hail a firestorm.” Meredith knew all the spells, but she could not cast spells like Madison could. Meredith had super strength, super speed, and could heal quickly. Madison was in possession of the book, but she was not an expert on casting spells. The only way they could do this was by joining hands.