Clover Magic Novels & Stories

said Urvath, looking at Radcliff. "As long as you don't intend to destroy humans, I am willing to assist you as a guide. I won't fight against Dragon Slayer or any other Sorcerer. That's your business. However, don't expect too much. I haven't seen The Heart of Magic for almost a hundred years," said Radcliff. "It is okay. Tell us where the next magic portal is to go to the next Magic Tower,” said Draco. "Of course," said Radcliff. “For the time being, let's make a magic contract so you can’t betray us. You can make a magic contract with me, Radcliff," said Edmund.

Lex Magic has a pleasant natural smell. It’s a mix of the forest with the woody scent of trees and the sweetness of berries. The smell lingers around the castle and grounds as the High Priestess sets up the wards around the area. I watch as a canopy of light is built in the sky only visible during the night.

Job Title / Class: Magician, Cultivator MP: 20,000/20,000 Skills: Light Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Fire Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Wind Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Water Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Space Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Darkness Magic (Blue Stage Level 3) Sword fighter (Black Stage Level 7 - highest level in this current realm ) Cultivation (Qi Gathering Stage)

The silver poisoning was taking its toll on the Alpha's body. Chloe cleared her throat and I looked up from Tor's embrace. She raised an eyebrow as she held out a cup of tea. "I'm afraid you won't be getting out of this visit without drinking one of my brews," she said with a smirk. Tor narrowed his eyes at her and then at the mug in her hand. "What kind of foul business is this?" he asked, his nose crinkling. "It is my own brew, actually. A silver poisoning antidote made from dried moonflowers, yellow dock, and witch hazel. Plus of course, a bit of magic," she finished, giving me a wink.

He chuckled mockingly as he took off his jacket and started to unbutton his shirt: “What? You thought I didn’t know who you really are and what are you after?” I looked at him horrified as he continued: “I must admit it was a good plan but you must have thought I was stupid enough to fall into your trap” I tried to summon another spell to fight him off but I was bound. It was useless and every time I tried to release a spell it buffed into air. He took off his shirt and stood in front of me topless showing his masculine well-shaped body: “I told you it’s not going to work. The second floor is completely protected against magic no matter what you do you can’t summon spell here”

A croak. “Adam…” Claire’s voice was wrecked, scraped raw by terror and magic alike. I exhaled sharply and turned back, irritation warring with something darker. I didn’t want to waste time. Every second Sage was out there was a risk. But I wasn’t willing to gamble with a life either. “Damn it,” I muttered. Without overthinking it, I stepped closer and thrust my hand into the cage. The magic resisted for half a heartbeat, then yielded. I yanked Claire free and dumped her unceremoniously onto the floor. She collapsed in a heap, gasping, too weak to stand.

He turned to the others and shouted as loud as he could, "everybody, hold on to something!" he stomped the ceramic tiling and tightened the tendons in his arms, screaming at the top of his lungs he had no intentions of masking his effort. It took a moment before the floor begun overturning, lifting the floor of the building up and tilting the room towards the doors. He had a form of Earth magic where he could manipulate the physical structure of something without breaking its integrity. The humongous table begun sliding towards the doors, smashing through whatever was on its way, the undead knights were still at the entrance so they had nowhere to hide. The heavy steel banquet table rammed i

She heard her father continued. “Magic is about practice.” Roman raised his brows at his daughter sudden sad look. “But not everyone mastering magic as fast as you.” “Really?” “Really.” Roman saw the glow return to his daughter’s eyes. “Want to know a secret?” “What?” The sun shone brightly. Its light reflected on every tall window of the mansion. The stable was busy when they walked passing it. Workers were doing their duty, feeding the horses, brushing their hair and cleaning them, and taking them for a slow ride.

Our manager is one tough cookie to crack,a minute late he will lecture you to for being tardy wishing you'd crawl back and never be seen. I sigh as I take out my contacts for my disguise looks.After all have been through and deciding to cloak myself as Marie,I also had to change my looks choosing a blonde wig and blue eye contacts hiding my grey eyes.I also had to tan myself a bit to hide my pale skin.I closed my eyes letting myself fall into slumber with only one thought in mind,time to reign.