Big Magic Book Reviews Novels & Stories

The three magic Knights Leaders went out of the portal and stood on the three chairs placed on the sides of the King’s chair. “And let’s welcome our Kingdom’s Magic Leader, King Magnus!” everyone rose from their seats to welcome the King. King Magnus is a fire mage, my father met with him once and I remembered that his aura is as tremendous as my father. He talked to me before and he was really kind but he’s aura is just so powerful that even though he showed kindness towards me, I still kept a distance.

He insisted on going there with me, so I let him. I spent hours going from one book about magic to the next. There was no other way to describe what was happening. It was magic, simple. “What are you doing?” I heard Alpha Moretti call out, making me jump in my skin. I slammed the book I was holding closed, although there wasn't any need for that considering the numerous books that were sprawled out on the table with their titles on display. His eyes settled on the biggest book there, and my cheeks burned in embarrassment. “The Art of Magic,” the topic read.

DEDICATION: I dedicate this chapter to 'Mhiz Grace Pretty' for dropping two gems on my book this month. You are amazing 😘 Elliot's POV The book was magnificent. Just as I imagined. Once I reached home I had already prepared myself to open it but I had to savour the moment of having the first magic book in the world.

Starting from what we are and down to the moment why we ended up here. After that, I didn’t try to take a look at it again, my interest faded when I learned the truth, but not until this morning. After I found it last night inside the same old chest years ago, I decided to open it this morning thinking that Mother would wake up anytime last night while I was scanning her book. “Book of Magic: Your Answers to Everything. 1876.” I uttered as I read the cover. It was fragile and filled with dust and dirt. I did a quick scan and found that some of the pages were crumpled and torn.

The rest of the page was blank There was nothing about their gifts and nothing in this book helped with unblocking Kris. The last book was the orange one and it was completely blank not a single letter was found in the book. I shook my head, even magic played games with me. I sat the orange book down thinking about going on a search of my own to see if this place was holding back on me when my eyes caught the giant red book in the middle of the table I didn't even hear it land on the table.

*Maddy* When I was a child, my father came home from one of his mysterious merchant trips with a large, fabric bound book. It was large enough to cover my entire lap, and so heavy I couldn’t lift it on my own. The cover was embroidered with whirls and swirls of silver and gold thread, the outer edges detailed with delicate symbols and lettering none of us could read. “It’s very old, Starling,” he’d said to me, laying the book carefully in my lap as I trembled with childlike excitement. “You must be extremely careful. You never know what kind of magic may be inside, and what gods we’ll upset if any pages are torn.”

THE LAND OF GIANTS So when they saw a place, cool and nice, they lay down to sleep. At first, they were so confused by the types of trees they are seeing; Grasses look so big like giant plants, and trees look very tall as though it’s touching the sky. They were too exhausted to observe, they just lay down to sleep. They have a very deep sleep until they wake up to see themselves being wrapped by a giant spider. They brought out their sword and spears and to spear the spider and free themselves from the webs which look tick like a strong cord.

Alpha Ammon was only interested in the current state of the magic book which we believe Mr Smith stole from us, although he was yet to declare officially that he stole it. Mr Smith looked up at the Alpha. "I just told you Sir, that have not sold any of the books. Magaritha rejected them right away. She told me the books I have brought to sell to her, were nothing but useless! According to her, the knowledge in the books was all about basic magic and as such, she doesn't practice because she was above that level. Having heard what Magaritha said, I had no option but to return them to my house." "The magic book! Remember you have not said anything thing about it? Where is the magic book, Man!"

It was hand written. She went on, flipping the book and stopping to read through some parts of it. It was a book about spells and she found herself laughing at the silliness of the thought that magic was still in existence. Some of the spells in the book made Matilda to shake her head and conclude that the book had been written during the time that witches existed. Some of the recipes in the book had ingredients like a two day old crow's blood, the crushed bark of a cider tree, four leaved clovers, mint leaves that had bloomed in the summer and many other bizarre ingredients.

The younger Fae, Jessie, is crouched down in front of me. "A baby dragon!" She exclaims before picking me up. Before I realize it, I'm gently hugged to her chest. I'm impressed. I didn't think children could be so careful with their handling. "And he is so cute! Watch his midnight scales—he is a fire dragon!" "Put it down!" Alina shouts. "You don't know where it's been! It could bite off your fingers, and I sense strange magic radiating from it!" Strange magic? Oh, maybe I have some demonic powers left?