Accidental Magic Novels & Stories

I jumped to the level of the god just for myself to get punched back down. I could hear the concrete falling and the feet of the god matching towards me. I felt his heavy extremities, like the hoof of a horse on my neck. I managed to tilt my neck over to Maria, having an eye contact with her was enough until I saw what she was trying to do. She was trying to harness to power of "Gesture Magic." The most destructive of all magic and not just that, failure to get the right spell on time will eat the practitioner from the inside.

I say, as that bud of hope gets pulverised. “I’m sorry, I can’t. There are rules to our magic, and its rules are much like that of the Gods. The only one who can reverse the magic of a makkari is the makkari who created the magic in the first place. We’ll have to find her another way,” she says, her voice sounding guilty. “He would have had to take her back to Longsang. Why can’t we just go there?” Amelia asks tiredly. Has she even slept?

“Wait— you’re saying I took his magic? That’s insane. I don’t even know how I did what I did that day. I didn’t plan it.” Alice finally looked up, her brow furrowed. “It’s possible. Magic behaves strangely in moments of chaos. Especially with circles. If she did take in some of Aston’s power, it would explain the portal she sees.” Caroline crossed her arms tightly. “Great. So now I’m some kind of magical accident walking around? That’s comforting.” I sighed, rubbing my forehead. “Caroline, no one’s saying you’re an accident. I’m just saying— we don’t know what happened that day. We need to consider every possibility.”

she asks seriously. Growing worried, I reach out to Danika again. She’s still sleeping, but if I concentrate hard enough, I can see her curled up. The movement of her breathing sends relief through me. “She’s asleep. What did I do?” I ask Addie desperately. She smiles at me and takes a sip of her juice. “You did exactly what many witches do when they get their magic, you accidentally let it get out of control.” I slump back into my chair with a huff, “Yeah, but I bet most of them don’t almost kill the entire royal family.”

Somehow he's already read a fifth into the inch-thick book. "Dark Magic is a category of magic involved in what most individuals would observe as questionable. This indicates magic that can include mind manipulation, reading hearts, alchemical metamorphosis, and vortex transgress. However, Dark Magic is not by nature evil, and only by the appearance it gives does it have this name. Mind manipulation is utilized in certain majestic psychotherapy. Alchemical metamorphosis is utilized in acquiring rare earth metals such as cobalt, gold, iridium, and holmium. It is only the connotation that causes this magic to appear questionable."

“So why go there?” He glanced at me, eyes darker than usual. “Beccause wild magic is the only kind strong enough to undo wild magic. The bond wasn’t forged by clean lines and chants. It was a gut reaction of two powers colliding in the wrong place at the wrong time. If there’s anywhere we have a chance at tearing this thing out at the root, its there” “What if it doesn’t work?” I asked He shrugged. “Then we get to be roommates until one of us dies. My money is on you.”

Damion stared at Coltus for a moment before letting out a growl of frustration. He stooped down and undid the silver cuffs on my ankles, followed by the ones on my wrists. The relief was immediate when I was freed from the burning silver. My magic was starting to sparkly weakly within me. Regrettably, it wasn't enough to do anything, I needed time to regain my strength. But when Damion captured my shoulders again and Coltus took a step toward me with his hand raised, I tried with all my might to struggle against Damion's bruising grip.

The man looked at Tim. Tim looked at the man. The man made the particular mistake of thinking that the weapon in his hand changed the calculation in any meaningful way. It didn’t. Tim raised his weapon and shot him once and the man went down and the secondary space was silent and Tim lowered his weapon and looked at Daniel and something crossed his face that he could not control and did not try to control. It arrived completely and without asking permission, bypassing every layer of management and control, because it was too large and too real to be contained by any of the things Tim used to contain things.

‘Get me the hell out of here, preferably to wherever Adley is…’ I prayed, then placed my life in the hands of my chaotic magic. A pulse of that strange magic rolled through me, all the way down my leg. The moment my foot made contact with the door, it splintered and cracked. Light poured through the deep grooves, blinding me as I opened it and rushed inside.

Maybe, just maybe, I would come to accept Ombra Nera regardless of the bad things that happened because of it. —— The only way to completely prevent myself from seeing Enzo was to avoid places where he could be. So for the next few days that followed, I basically lived in the forest and the library, sometimes, in my garden. I had been reading some books that described the kind of magic I was displaying. None had been able to explain why it was happening but at least, I knew a bit more. ‘The Art of Magic’ included everything from witches spells, to potions, to nature magic, and other creatures that I didn't even know existed. Of all of them, nature magic seemed like the most likely and so, I