Accidental Magic Novels & Stories

, she cut him off, “It was an accident…” “You threw fire balls at me relentlessly and threw a huge tree that could have crushed me to my death, forgive me but I do not see the accident…” “I was terrified and I was not thinking…” “By the way how do you even do your magic?”, he asked with a hint of curiosity.

Maybe my powers strengthened simply because Akin was close by, offering me his steady, unwavering presence. I flex my fingers, feeling the energy hum beneath my skin, and I can’t help but test it out. My eyes land on Duchess’s ball lying on the floor. With a small smile, I focus on it, letting my magic unfurl gently from my fingertips. A barrier forms around the ball, shimmering faintly in the morning light. I imagine it moving, and with a tiny push of will, the ball begins to roll across the floor.

It was warm, confident, and effortlessly charming. A blast of a car horn shattered the moment. “Hey! Get your filthy self off the road!” Drake flinched and jumped onto the pedestrian lane, muttering an apology to the angry cab driver. His ears burned with embarrassment. Maybe today wasn’t the day for daydreams. The gates of Brian’s Academy loomed ahead. tall, and guarded like a palace. Drake stopped just short of stepping inside. It was… magnificent.

With each passing moment, I hoped for a sense of normalcy to return, but the events of the night had left an indelible mark, reminding me of the fragility of safety and the need for constant vigilance in a world where danger could lurk in unexpected places. **Amelia POV**

Then he offered his hand for a handshake, “I’m sorry to meet you this way.” Bruce accepted his hands, “I know. I’m sorry for your loss.” Suddenly, Magnus walked towards Meredith’s photo and they all followed, “You know, I remembered, when I found out that Agatha was in a mutual understanding with an ordinary boy,” he looked at Jude and chuckled, “I sent her back to Italy right away.” he said looking at Anna’s picture. As he continues to share a story, the Smiths and the Riggs are quietly listening to him.

Bella's mind raced back to what Kimmie had said earlier, she stared at Erica's hand with irritation as her eyes narrowed before returning her gaze to Jennifer, embarrassed by Bella expression, Erica's hand dropped. "Isn't that the same college you attended honey? Did you perhaps run into her in college?" She asked, her gaze fixed on Damian, her eyes calculating. Damian's response wasn't indifferent from his personality as he immediately denied it. "How could I possible know her? We're literally two worlds apart, isn't that right brother?" Damian said, as he glanced at Ray, his eyes suggesting some kind of challenge. "Mmm, I wonder how she manage to get in. Do they just let anybody in these d

Interesting. She only found out magic existed by accident. "Sera, you know how to use your magic?" I arched one brow. Her last try had ended with the awakening of a sorceress and a unknown land. "You know I do." She crossed her arms, leaning back in her chair. I shook my head. "I know you have magic, but I haven't seen you use it." Sera looked confused. "But that's how you found me, right? I did magic on the jerk who tried to hurt me and on your friend." She was pleased with herself. "Plus, the other night - "

I said, and Randolph nodded. "If he is a fraud, he is fair game," Randolph pointed out, and I frowned at him. "Only the Macsim bloodline is allowed to live in this world. Ace wolves were wiped out for a purpose; their bloodthirst results in madness. The Macsim bloodline is a mix of Ace wolves and Werewolves, so they aren't as wild as full breeds. If this bastard isn't a Macsim, the law states he should be hunted and killed." Randolph said, and at that moment, Kevin walked into the office.

“It will provide me the magic that I lack to fully restore the tree.” I placed my hand on my hips and breathed deeply. “Where the hell did you get this crazy idea? And how sure are you that this is going to work? Don’t tell me reading all those fantasy novels in my realm fueled this idea. Ace, I’m the one who should be coming up with crazy ideas! Not you.” I pointed at him. “You should be the guy who gives out LOGICAL solutions. Not some fantasy theories!” “Logical?” Ace raised a brow at me. “Have you forgotten what my magic is? I can revive dead plants. My gift is the oldest one there is. Having this magic brought up again after so many years must have its reason. Isn’t that enough proof?”

‘ ‘You have a point there,’ said Rodolf, ‘wait a minute, I’ve red something about that. His fingers raced across the keyboard for answers in ‘The Akasha of Magic,’ the witches' and magicians' answer book on his laptop. ‘Yes, found it. Of course! By carrying the energy of the moon goddess, you have magically matured,’ he explained with a surprised grin. ‘That means that the rule of, no sex before you are twenty-one, does not apply to you, Maddie. And that the anti-love elixir probably affected your magic too much, so indeed slowed it down. ‘