Chica Magic Rainbow Novels & Stories

Sin Frostfire Solutions Carla stood before me in six-inch high stilettos, her pale face containing a bit of shine. Her lips were a deep red, complemented by the blood red dress she was wearing. As beautiful as she turned out in her vampiric form, I still couldn’t get my mind off how Scarlet was humping Jerk in the college grounds. Carla’s lips were moving as she gestured with her hands. But I wasn’t listening. Although I was elated to see her, it was difficult to erase the picture of Scarlet and another man in my mind. Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation.

"Damian told me so much about you. I hear you handled all the… tedious little details for the ceremony." I took her hands. Her palms were soft. Uncalloused. Not a flicker of true power. My stomach dropped. She was a fraud. And Damian… did he know? Or did he not care? "The garden behind the manor is so lush, it's like magic," Reina said excitedly. "Really?" Isla looked at Damian. "Is that your doing?" "It was Lyra. She healed the land with her magic," Damian said, but his tone was dismissive, like he was talking about something trivial.

She ignored my question. "Tell me, when will you start training me in magic?" Rain asked. Winnie looked at her for a brief moment and smiled. "I'm twenty-two already", Rain said. "You should grow up more", Winnie said and I laughed. During Rain tried to learn magic from Winnie's mother, Winnie performed weird magic to get rid of her. She held her hand and chanted some spells. Later she said, Rain had a great past life and she was born for a purpose. She had to turn twenty-two to get her magic. Rain stopped trying for magic believing Winnie. Winnie thought by growing old Rain might understand that was all a lie.

Feeling that sensation on his back, Rain fired away. “[Mega Barrier]! [Prominence]!” Rain placed his hand on the ground and created a large bright red magic circle after creating a barrier. After a short charge up, the circle lit up and exploded in a fury of fire that burned all of the ants within the area of attack. The group would also be affected had the barrier not exist. After a brief show of flames, the fire died out leaving only the bodies of the ants. The group’s vision returned. The area was empty now without a single ant alive to be seen.

Hah , they laugh at her anyway why should she compromise with her comfort for them ? Cici looked as if she was going to cry in exasperation but Chelsea simply ignored her .No point in trying to convince the unreasonable , these people knew how to use magic ; a small flame of fire can be caught on her skirt or she might be subjected to a sudden attack , with a whole ass mega jumbo skirt on her body , how is she supposed to dodge it ? Therefore; Chelsea didn't paid any heed to Cici and made her way to the clearing where the magic battles will be fought .

“What was that for, Chyra? I don't want trouble.” Chyra snickered. “Well, that’s because we know you have no magic. You are powerless. You idiot!” She stepped toward me laughing, but this time around, the magic was swirling as a ball in her hand. “Don’t worry about this mon ami. It won’t kill you. It will just render you unconscious for some time.” Her friends joined in the laughter, and when they started mentioning the replies they were getting, I knew that they had gone live, that everyone in the community, or rather every student in the school site, was possibly watching me.

"You want to freeze to death, huh, swimming there?" The six-year-old girl folded her arms across her chest and looked away. "That's Chiara's dream! That's why Chiara wants to have magic powers, so Chiara's body doesn't freeze while swimming in the Atlantic Ocean!" Lucia laughed. Asher ruffled Chiara's brown hair; his sister was so adorable. "Looks like Ahren did something bad to Chiara again." Chiara immediately ran into Orlan's arms. Orlan held and kissed his youngest child's cheek.

she said with a smile. He placed his hand on her healthy baby bump and closed his eyes while he focused. I noticed that Macario’s magic was a very light white color instead of green like Bellamy’s. I was not certain if it was each Witch that had their own coloring or if it was the type of magic they had. I would ask him later because I was very curious about it now.

I said. "Mackenzie, seems you don't know who you truly are." Sage shook his head negatively. "What do you mean? Do you know anything?" I asked, staring at him suspiciously. "Sage" Daisy shouted and the atmosphere became tensed as the wind blew heavily. I stood still with the two people in the midst of the wild wind. The man stood his ground and same with Daisy. Sage stretched his hand like he did earlier and the red stuff came out again ready to hit us but Daisy stopped it by stretching her hands as well and a blue light came from hers. It met Sage's own midway and they disappeared.

If she sings, Yolanda sings and her voice sounded like a wicked witch's cackle, so annoying and worth ear bleeding. 'Enough!' I shouted. 'Oh, oh, oh,' too late. 'Yeah…' The rainbow haired flinched and fell in confusion. I chortled but swallowed the laugh in. 'Sometimes I like to blend like a book on a shelf Sometimes I wear my jeans like anyone else There's million of chameleons blending in all around Sometimes I just wanna be found…' Rainbow crawled over to me, the first thing that terrifies her. Nice. 'Cause there is so much more to me