Book Eating Magician Novels & Stories

Magus rolled his eyes and said with a smile, “Kiddo, don’t be afraid of us. We aren’t bad people. We just want to ask you about this place.” The little boy didn't answer. He was still staring at Tyr and Magus vigilantly. Just then, Magus put his hand into his pocket mysteriously. As if he was performing a magic trick, he took out two small packets of M&M’s from his pocket and stuffed them into the little boy’s hands. “Here. I have some candy for you. It’s really sweet.” It had been established by the fact that kids could not resist the allure of candy. The boy accepted the candy that Magus had offered him on the spot. He opened the package and immediately put it in his mouth.

CHIARA “HEY. Have you ever noticed how hungry you get more than other people you know? It’s because magick uses a lot of our energy when we utilize it. I needed a lot of protein growing up.” I see him pause for a moment in my periphery, so I turn my head toward him knowing fully well he has experienced the same with food. It wasn’t just a pause. It was a flinch. “So you’ve noticed,” I state carefully. He nods slowly and releases me then to go to the fridge. He opens the doors and takes out several bento boxes of food.

Black panda eyes, bright red cheeks, and a white strip from his nose down to his chin. “I hope so, too.” I smiled politely and looked at the others. They were all very studiously looking elsewhere. “I’m Cordibar the Tremendous, magician and sage. Perhaps you’ve heard of me?” On hearing the word magician I suddenly perked up. For someone like me with poor fighting skills and a terrible physique, there was only one way to become OP — learn magic. I shuffled along the bench. “You can do magic?” “Of course. Birthdays, parties, functions of all sorts — Cordibar will keep your guests entertained!” He twirled his hands and produced a rather limp bouquet of flowers out of nowhere. Or possibly from h

Then, Magnus handled our daughter’s food before me. “Ester, just eat. Don't be ashamed of us and do not feel exhausted,” I said because the old woman was confused to eat in front of us. “Oh, you too, eat. You ordered it all,” I also said to Magnus. He grinned and started scratching his head when eating. I just shook my head and laughed because he was not really accustomed to eating at such fast-food restaurants. I also caught a glimpse of Macey’s delicious food of spaghetti with fried chicken. I wiped the edge of her lips with more sauce.

Elliot smiled, “I’m sure it’s fine. Let’s eat.” As we ate breakfast, I told him, “I’m in love with the kitchen.” He asked, “Do you like to cook?” I nodded, “I do. I try not to use my magic as much as possible. I like to use my own hands when I create.” He smiled, “I’m glad. As much as I love when you use magic, I’m glad you aren’t totally dependent on it. I love you with or without the whole ‘hocus pocus’ thing.” I laughed, “That is so twentieth century!” When we finished laughing, Elliot got a serious look on his face, “What happened to you for the last four years? You just disappeared. I was so scared that I would never see you again. Then you came back looking all grown up and smoking hot

I have a table with food on it. My mouth began to water when I saw food on the table. There’s a steak, salmon, salad, champagne and many more. There’s a plate and utensils too. I grabbed the plate and put steak and salmon on my plate when I was about to eat. She snapped and all the food was gone. I looked at her and she laughed and said, “Just kidding” And she snapped again and the food was back, and I started eating like a hungry wolf because I am so hungry, and when I am done eating I am already full. They are still here. Simon and Michelle. I can still see them.

MAGGIE In the last couple of weeks I can in a word say what’s my physical state: deplorable. I have been feeling indisposed, I sleep a lot, I eat like an untamed animal and I have acquired compulsive gastronomical tastes. Yesterday, as an exemple, I put on my head I had to have Sandler’s fried chicken. I spend the afternoon in the clinic picturing those crispy drums sticks in my mouth, then, I got out of the clinic it was evening already and drove to the city entrance just to buy two buckets of crisps chicken thighs with hot sauce.

I took a deep breath before walking towards the door, quickly tying my hair before opening the door. "Yes?" I asked Magz lazily. "Our dinner is ready," he said in a deep voice. "I'll just follow." He just nodded before turning his back on me. I closed the door again before going into the bathroom to wash and brush my teeth. When I entered the restaurant, I immediately saw them with Gie, my PA. I snorted as I approached them to see that they still weren't eating even though the foods were already there, as if they were waiting for me. When I sat down, they immediately moved to get food. I realized I was starving when I saw the smoking pork barbeque in front of me. I bit my lower lip as I glan

“Ok, come on lets go and have some dinner. I am starving” I smiled as I followed her out of the house. We decided to eat at a small little Indian restaurant. I told Vivian about James thinking that the spell might not be too strong on Megan, and he is hoping that he might be able to break it as hearing my name made her feel happy. “I can make a tea for her, I will drop it off tomorrow. If she drinks it each morning it will form a barrier around her so that other magic cannot get in” “But wont the witch notice?”

Anna says. I sit down beside Bruce. Umbra sits with food in front of her, but she doesn't eat. She drinks under the purple cloth. Maybe she is waiting for us to leave before she eats. "Ea. t Fallon," Bruce says. I pick up the vampire burger and take a bite. I suddenly realize I am starving. I haven't eaten anything since this morning. I dig into the burger and fries. The room is silent while we eat. I am thankful for that. It leaves me alone with my thoughts about my parents, my adoptive parents, and whatever it is that these people want from me.