Black Magician の小説・ストーリー

She really wanted to have grandchildren soon, she always said. "Mom? Are you serious? Why?" I asked, in a suspicious tone. "I... Dreamed," my mother muttered slowly. "Madam Black, she's come to me a few times lately and scolded me, for always badgering you about mate." "Madam Black?" I asked confused. Madam Black is one of the ancestral descendants of black magicians, who came from the Blue Fang pack led by my grandfather, my mother's father, Edward Moss.

Her lips were blackis purple, a shade of lipstick most people couldn’t pull off, but it looked good on her, and her skin was as pale and clammy looking as her daughter’s. It was obvious to me that Francis Flamingo had actually found a way to infiltrate my subconscious. This wasn’t a dream. This was a meeting in my mind. Or else she’d pulled me away somehow to another realm. In all of my dealings with magic, it hadn’t occurred to me to ask whether or not there was even such a thing as another realm, but it seemed like it now.

**Trigger Warning - This book contains theme's some people find disturbing. It is a dark story - it contains mention of rape and dub-con. If you don't like stories with dubious consent do not read - (It is called BLACKMAILED by the BULLY people... this is the title and THEME of the book) Much love and thanks for reading x** Alice stood on the corner on Monroe Avenue, staring at the house four doors down. Outwardly, there was nothing terrifying about the property—a three-bed red brick terrace similar to others in the row, and not dissimilar to her own.

Matthew was interested. “I’m sure you can sense it too. That guy has two auras circulating in his body. One of them is something I am familiar with. It’s what’s called black heart. It’s not an actual heart that pumps blood, rather it’s a spiritual heart. Such a thing can be conjured with complex black magic. But what he has is not something like that.” “Meaning?” “Black magic is already very complex compared to normal magic. To pull off a complex one requires decades of studying and a crap ton of mana. His black heart is artificial.”

I asked. The old woman cleared her throat and spoke, “This is the world of Majika. Where every one of us that lives in this place has magic. Majika World has split into two; the world of Mage, where you are now, and the other is the world of Black Wizards. Black Wizards are the mortal enemy of the Mages. The Black Wizards use black magic, and it is harmful. And witch wizards curse our town, and tonight we will all transform into wolves, whether young or adults. That’s because of that witch’s curse.” the old woman explained sadly. That’s so sad. "Is there any way you can get rid of the curse?" I asked. I wanted to help them undo the curse.

"Of course, Mac. Later, we'll deal with the bastard together." Mac nodded once before turning away, while Ethan's eyes darkened with murderous intent. ****😔😔****

She slammed a book on the coffee table in front of me causing me to flinch. "Sorry, I forgot. Werewolf hearing," she said sheepishly, "Now let's see. There is something about you here, about your dark magic powers, all the answers and special abilities." "Did you say dark magic?" "Yes, Emerald after me you are the next queen of dark magic, more stronger and to open that chapter of your life ,first you have to break the curse." I was the next queen of dark magic, ,unbelievable, now I have always wondered why I was able to remove the evil out of people which wasn't one if the special abilities of a werewolf.

She kissed my forehead and she leaned in and kissed Sil’s forehead. “Wait, mom, no—” Mom shut the door, uttered something and ran to the top of the steps beside dad. I pushed the door open but it wouldn’t budge. I glanced in front and a guy in black was holding the wheel. He was wearing shades and red dots glowed in where eyes should be. I had a fuzzy feeling that he was not human. The car shuddered and I looked back. A tiny spark went in to the air. It rose with green flames bursting out. Then our house exploded in flames.

I wrapped my hands around her back and consoled her. “Manvi please don't cry..what’s the matter,” I asked in concern. She parted the hug and showed her hands “look at this, Mumma said it's the biggest blessing if the colour is dark but I only have burnt hands'' she said plainly. I held her hand and kissed her wound gently, she closed her eyes. “Manvi, It's just a ritual and not any Henna’s colour will be evidence to show how deeply I love you..” I exclaimed.

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