A Certain Magical Index Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Tell me-” “It’s because I’m teetering on the edge of a magical abyss. I can become a demon at any moment… And I hope when I do, I’m alone with a Mage so that I get purified quickly.” She hissed pointedly Oh hell no! We can’t purify you! “That upsets you- I can see the look on your face.” She snickered at his dismay. “You really are a fool. Such a stupid man!”

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

I open my mind to read the room. There's a vamp and a shifter human hybrid in the room. Using my fae magic; I unlock the door and kick it open. The image before me has a rage unlike any I have ever known boiling inside my veins. The girl has been stripped naked, beaten and chained spread eagle on a filthy bed.

She was the kind of woman every man wants to marry and I never wanted to give her up. “Fine, hurry up and tell me what’s been happening,” I agree irritably. Something I strongly regret by the time they’re done talking. My sister is a mage, her magical powers inherited from my mother. Soren now wants us to cozy up to King Arlo and fucking Hilda is outside the camp, but her mate, the king, demands I make myself scarce before they’ll come in.

“Focus on our bond and the strength of my love.” She nods and takes another deep breath, blowing it out through pursed lips. I kiss her cheek and leave my nose there, my eyes closing to shut out the rest of the world. All that matters is her and giving her fuel for her gift. The other magic in the room is a distraction, and it doesn’t involve us. We have our part to play, and Maya and her mom will take care of the rest. “Deiectionem magicae turpi corpore.”

I felt a surge of pain and I reflexively held on to my forehead. I knew it! I knew the peace we had over the last two months after his disappearance was just too good to be true. It was really too good to be true considering how hell bent Sage was on possessing the band and ruling the entire Magical kingdom. He wasn't going to stop at ruling our kingdom alone. He wanted to be in control of the human world as well. I knew the way we overcame the last time wasn't a real assurance that he won't be back. I really wish this isn't true.

The moment the class ended he went straight to Earth, however, it seem like he was lost. He couldn’t understand how but after almost an hour of walking down the corridors toward the tower of Earth he still couldn’t get close to it. This made him frustrated, the more time passed by the stronger the feeling of jealousy built up in his chest. He realized that this could only be because of magic, similar to an illusion, there is a magic spell that can distort someone else sense of direction. He stopped walking and paused and decided to speak,

A round of spanking fell on his already sore ass while the no-fur was cruelly informed of the tom’s thoughts. "It's how our magick works, remember, pretty one? I am your Elementalist right now. And you accepted my complicated lusts when you chose that. Connect to the grass, I demand it. Tell it to grow beneath you, sharp but yielding just enough to not actually pierce your skin while I fuck you. Do it now, skin-sheath."

It was magic. The pull grew vicious, yanking me toward a point in the darkness where the walls seemed to ripple like water. My feet left the ground. “No!” Finnick’s arms strained, muscles taut, jaw clenched. His fingers dug into mine, hard enough to bruise. The wind screamed, a high, keening note that drilled into my skull. My hair whipped across my face, and then the magic hooked into my chest, dragging like it meant to tear the soul out of me.

Alice exclaimed, her voice a mix of astonishment and confusion as she observed the unfolding scene. "We're mates," I whispered, the revelation dawning on me as our magics intertwined, creating a mate bond unlike any other. The realization came with a wave of energy, the unique magic of the mate bond invigorating both Lavina and me. Lavina's previously pale and sickly complexion began to regain its normal colour, and I couldn't resist caressing her cheeks, feeling an overwhelming sense of connection and relief.