Books Like The Magic Novels & Stories

That was the last thing she said before she disappeared. A heaviness overcame me, pushing me to sit. "Frankie, bring me my grimoire." It had been a while since I did a protection spell. Even though my magic was weaker now and Princess Zenobia wasn't in this realm, I hadn't the slightest clue if it would work. Still, it was worth a try.

Cara answered. Her green eyes immediately began to glow as she had started using her magic. “Show me the secret I wish to find,” she hissed and immediately, the book immediately started opening on its own. Amelia shook her head as she didn’t think she would ever get used to all the mystical and magical things that happened in this world. The book finally stopped opening itself as it got to the pages which Cara had asked it to reveal. Amelia looked down at the book and she saw the white fire she had walked into at the temple.

curious. "Ah, the book," she said, her voice dripping with intrigue. "I see you've discovered my little secret." I swallowed hard, wondering what I had gotten myself into. "What is it?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. Ariana smiled, and for a moment, I saw a glimmer of the old Ariana, the one who had been my friend. "It's a book of magic," she said. "A book of powerful spells and incantations. And with it, I plan to take control of the forest."

outed, crossing my arms over my chest. “What’s that supposed to mean? I could totally be a mage.”She shook her head, still chuckling. “It’s not that simple. Magic isn’t something you can just pick up like a hobby. It’s… complicated.”“Complicated how?” I asked, genuinely curious.Elyra’s expression turned thoughtful, her fingers tracing the intricate embroidery on her robes. She tilted her head slightly. “Magic is a blessing, but it’s also a burden,” she began, her voice steady but layered with emotion. “It requires discipline, sacrifice, and an unbreakable connection to the world around you. You can’t just snap your fingers and expect things to happen. Every spell, every enchantment, it all c

The hum of energy beneath my skin intensified, and for a moment, I felt a strange pull—an undeniable connection to the book, to the magic within it. It was as if Nyx herself was reaching out to me, her presence a whisper in the back of my mind. The memories I had seen earlier returned with greater clarity, the emotions intertwined with them sharper, more vivid. Her love, her fear, her pain—they all seemed to resonate through the pages, through me. I closed my eyes, letting my senses stretch outward. The warmth of the magic enveloped me, not threatening but beckoning, as if urging me to delve deeper. I felt an odd sense of familiarity, as though the magic recognized me, welcomed me.

The book was older than anything Olivia had ever seen, its cover a deep shade of maroon, almost dark enough to be black, with intricate golden symbols etched into the surface. When her fingers brushed the pages, she felt the pulse of magic flow through her. It was as if the book itself recognized her touch—knew that she was the one meant to uncover its secrets.

And Faiths were the closest thing we had to Gods. Magic wielders were an in-between. They were created hundreds of years ago, but no one knew how they came into the world. They simply appeared one day, being neither human nor shifter. I sighed, looking at the cover of the encyclopedia. Why would my magic want me to look at this? And how was this book still intact? Osprey had ordered every book on magic or shifters to be destroyed. After I retrieved the book from the library on my first day, I returned to my room and placed it on the table, eyeing it with frightened curiosity. I couldn’t bring myself to open it and read its content—it felt wrong.

Mia's Pov I stood alone in the heart of the woods, my voice echoing through the trees as I chanted the spell over and over again. Each repetition felt like a desperate plea, but the magic refused to respond. Frustration gnawed at me as I clutched the book of enchantments, flipping through its pages to ensure I hadn’t missed a single detail. The words were right, the movements were precise—so why the hell wasn’t it working?

he asked, his voice showing how excited he was to see that happen. “Of course just wait and watch,” I said and within ten seconds I saw my magic come back to me with two books floating in the air behind it surrounded by magic dust that glistened a beautiful light blue. I watched Seff form the corner of my eye and it was hilarious to see him look at it as if it had been one of the wonders of the world. I guess lycans aren’t exposed to magic as much as we are here… Putting down the book the magic swirl then vanished and touching the cover of the book as if trying to check if it had been real, Seff smiled.

While Lona was still sleeping, I read the magic book and there was an explanation about the amount of magic. "A person's amount of magic can increase with age. However, there is something more effective to increase the amount of magic energy. Continuous use of magic can increase magic energy significantly. Even if it can increase, each person's amount of magical energy has a certain limit." I read the magic book in a low voice so as not to wake up Lona. "Ashh how stupid! Hopefully my magic can increase. I also have to find them soon!" I strengthened my resolve not to give up easily.