1-2-3-magic Book Novels & Stories

Even her way of speaking had changed. “I noticed your magic is golden, the same color as our fur. Is it because of the book?” She took my hands, smiling calmly. “Yes and no. The book is a conductor of magic. It provides me with the necessary spells and has a will of its own, creating new enchantments as new events occur. Damares and Gaia couldn’t explain exactly how, but the magic is still tied to its original owner and now to me, since I give it flow.” “Can it track us?” I looked at her, alarmed.

my dad says. 2 hours later while still looking at all the books, I find a super old looking book with a bluish worn spine, it has what looks to be a brand new book right next to it. I pull the old book from the bookshelf and nothing happens. I try to see if there is a hidden catch at the back of where that book was sitting and nothing happens, until I touch the new looking book next to it. When my hand grazes against it I feel a magical pull to it. I put the worn book back into its place, and pulled the new book out. I can feel magic in it, so I open the book and start reading the 1st page. The book gives me a feeling to go to a certain chapter, which turns out to be chapter 44, and when I s

He checked the magic with a short small spell and the magic was mostly there save for the amount he used the night before to save his life. “If you’re worried about your big Spell Node, I didn’t use that one. I used the rock carving.” “Oh, good choice. Rock lets magic flow better than wood. It’s easier.” “How do you feel?” Cain asked as Oren took the tin cup from him. “I’m getting there. I’m not myself yet. Everything still hurts.” He sipped the coffee. “Good enough to travel?” Isiah asked. “I think I will be.” Oren said. “Is the snow from the blizzard deep?”

"She didn't think anyone was in here." I lick my lips, feeling oddly drawn to the book. "What is it?" "Something really rare," Alice says. "There are only a few like it in the world. It's called, 'The Secret History of Magic.' It tells the real story of magic. It helps you to understand that there are many ways to look at everything." "Okay," I say. It's starting to feel like I'm stuck in Alice's fantasy. Next thing I know she'll be telling me she knows how to fly.

Five Minutes Later “I found it.” Levi, Kenji, and I all say at once. We look at each other with confusion on our faces. How could we all have found the book on forbidden magic? We make our way over to one of them empty tables positioned in the middle of the room, each placing the book we found on the table. Each book titled Forbidden Magic of… one book is of the Fae, and the other two are of the Gods. This might not be as easy as I thought, though still much easier than we first expected when we came in here and saw all the books.

The children enter very quietly in the classroom. It was the first lesson with Mr. Knudlac for Elizabeth and for many others. "Please sit down," Knudlac told the children. And open the magic book ... on page 4. On each desk where two students were seated, a volume of How to use a wand - Lessons for beginners, Get busy and make it snappy by Paula Brown, appeared for each student.

Maybe both, she thought. Dominic removed his hand from the cover and the white light disappeared. “This is The Magic Compendium. It is the most comprehensive book about spells and magic that my people ever compiled. Only three copies were made. Thankfully, I managed to escape with one of them. There are things in here even I have never read before, and others that I have long forgotten.” “So you think there might be something in there that can help us?” Ralin asked hopefully. Dominic nodded. “That is my hope.” He picked the book up. By the ease with which he hefted it, the others guessed the magical manuscript was much lighter than it appeared. “I will be in my room. I’ve got a lot of readin

She lit three candles on a tray and placed them on the ground in front of her. Then she sat, and maybe I missed it, or she had it all along, I didn't know, but she brought out a large book. It was dark, and I knew it was a book on forbidden magic. “Nine more pages, to the left.” She said, softly, as the candlelight danced on her face. She seemed completely absorbed in the book. Her slender fingers moved over the page in a kind of caress. “Cinders. Burn.” She said again, with her eyes carefully trained on the book. “Water, no. Powers.”

I'll just work hard so I can survive every trial waiting ahead of me. I fell asleep as my mind explore deeper down the memory lane. The next day, I wore a simple gray legging partnered with a plain blue oversized sweater and a white rubber shoes. I was about to grab a black cap when I heard a knock on my door. Its probably Aeolous, checking if I'm ready to go out. I grabbed the cap that I wanted and put it on my head. I did not bring anything since the door is magic locked. The door handles recognizes my magic so it automatically opens when it senses my magic. Magic is like out fingerprint and tongue print. Its unique, we have different patterns, no one has the same magic pattern.

I pulled out my books and started laying everything out across my bed, organizing it. “Hey dinner is ready.” Mathius says. “Fuck, you couldn’t have knocked? You scared the shit out of me.” I gasp. “I did knock, but you didn’t respond. You were lost in all of that shit strewn across you bed.” Mathius retorts.