Baca Novel Magic Hour Novels & Stories

The dawn of the evening increased her pace, she went quickly to the library and told the guards not to allow anyone in, she sat down waiting for the moon, the atmosphere got darker and intense as the moon rouse, it spotted the book and she quickly went for it, the light emitted by the book blocked her view as she brought it out, she held her hand out blocking the light from gaining entrance into her eyes. She was elated and drew out a chair and sat on it, scrolling through the pages of the book, she was fascinated and kept on. She had spent hours in the library, pouring over the pages, trying to decipher the cryptic words and phrases. Her knowledge of magic was limited, but she was determine

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.

I almost rolled my eyes, bored of her antics. Before I shunned whatever she was doing off, the book glowed in bright red. "What in the?" I exclaimed. "Moon oath magic," she said triumphantly. "This book has a message." She strode towards us elegantly and opened the pages to us, which were now filled with drawings and writing. "Look at this," she told us. Scarlett gasped. "Herrera." "Herrera?" We looked at the image again. A woman with long white hair, white brows, lashes, a white garment with gold accessories.

What should we start with now? My eyes scans through the books. Blood moon. Okay that would be later, the book seems too big and bloody. I pick up a much smaller book which reads 'werewolf history, okay this one seems better. At the end of an hour, I had finished with the book and take up another. 'Magus.' If I am right, that's the Latin world for magic. I read until the sun goes down, and my stomach starts grumbling for food. And so far, I managed to get a better view of the whole thing.

POV: Zara Moon The old book burst into flames in my hands. I screamed and dropped it, watching ages of magical knowledge turn to ash on the library floor. The smell of burned paper filled the air as I hurriedly tried to stamp out the fire. "What did you do?" Celeste rushed over, her face frightened. "That was the only copy of the Shadowmere Chronicles!" "I don't know!" I was close to tears. "I was just reading about blue fire magic, and suddenly it just—"

The earlier I start, the closer I’ll get to leaving this place. I struggle to stand, my legs stiff from hours of sitting in one spot. “Ah,” I cry out softly, finding the light switch and turning it on. Damn. My eyes widen in disbelief. This place looks like an ancient library. The room is small, it belongs to a child, but the aesthetics tell me that the child studied endlessly. My fingers trail across the shelves, flipping through books one after another. These are limited editions, the rare copies. Then my eyes fall on a purple-colored book, and my mouth falls open. “My God!” I exclaim, lifting it carefully. “The Book of Magic.”

Hana has a right to all floors except the 5th floor. Hana walked around the 1st floor but still couldn't find the book she needed. She went up to the 2nd floor, glided through the 3rd floor, and then stopped at the 4th floor. Hana noticed the two books at the end of the range; it seemed like they were old books that had been abandoned for quite some time. The first book is titled 15 types of magic and relationships. The second book is called the art of combining magic. Hana grabbed two books and sat avidly reading. It wasn't until the librarian announced the closure and kicked Hana out that darkness enveloped Scott Hall. Hana remembered her morning date with Claura and hurriedly climbed onto

It was a stark contrast to the opulent surroundings, seemingly forgotten but holding hidden treasures within. The room was dimly lit, with shelves upon shelves of carefully arranged books. The scent of aged paper greeted my nose, and dust particles danced in the slivers of light that seeped through the tightly closed curtains. With another two security guards approaching, I cautiously retreated into the room, seeking refuge. As I glanced at the books strewn across the table, memories of Luciana's confession flooded my mind. Her mother had supposedly written a book about magic which was confiscated by the king and kept them. A notion that piqued my curiosity. Something about those volumes see

Kei smiled again seeing Shima getting happier. He looked back at the page about the magical half. Kei looked at Freddy. He has read this book a lot and he already knows how to call the name of a djin or demon in himself. He just needs to know who this half -magician really is. Finally the answer after a few weeks ago had been answered, he did not think there was info about the magic half in this book. He can't continue reading, he needs a break for half an hour or maybe after school hours. He needs to continue reading and memorizing at home only.

Later Iza told me they aren’t related, though there’s definitely something similar about them. Something was being kept from me, and I felt it clearly. My hands reached for the book Iza had been so insistently pushing on me. I’ll admit, at first I treated everything with deep skepticism—but the fragments of phrases I’d heard at night raised too many questions. After breakfast I returned and started reading, carefully studying the contents. It all sounded like pure fantasy. I hadn’t really seen magic in this world yet—aside from my sudden ability to read. But after that massive magical wave slammed me into a wall and broke every bone in my body, fine—I believed.