Double Iris Magician Novels & Stories

Sparks of electricity come from the points of the pentagram around her. And then Isabelle knows no more.

“All I know is, I need to get this portal open so that I can get Melanie back, and I have no idea how to open it.” Maggie was quiet for a second, like she was thinking, before she said, “Portals are tricky. Try different angles. Try different cloaking spells on the tree or whatever is behind it. Try a coloring spell.” “A what?” I asked. “What’s a coloring spell?” “It’s the same spell Francis has been using to color the trees. You can try to color the portal opening so that you can see it. It’s probably at a different angle than what you’re expecting. It’s sort of like splitting the air.”

The white-haired woman pulled a contraption from her robes, like the bridle of a horse. “What is that?” I recoiled. The mage with the melodious voice stepped forward and grabbed my face by the jaw, holding me still. I tried to pull away. The contraption had a metal bar with sharp looking spikes and a framework of leather straps. “Hold her,” the woman ordered the men as I screamed and struggled against them. The half-ogre roared in response, and for a moment, fought his way free of his guards. “Ianaceo,” she growled out at the ogre with the bitter bite of magic, and the ogre fell flat onto the floor, though he continued to growl and groan, he could not move. “Don’t make me do the same to you,

Saraid turned Treasa around, so she now faced her and asked, “So when you fixed Snuggles, how did you do it?” Treasa scrunched her face again, deep in thought. She shrugged her shoulders, “I hugged Mr. Snuggles and cried. I wished he would get better and then he just got better.” Damon and Saraid shared another knowing glance. Treasa’s magic was even stronger than they had imagined. Saraid was known to be the most powerful witch in Ireland and even she had to practice and had to call upon her magic in order to use it unless she was in an extremely emotional distressed state or in a rage.

"This is a Sapilisk. The maximum it can grow to is the seventh circle, but I know it isn't even close. We only need to work together because the scales are extremely difficult." "Once Iris has immobilized the serpent, we strike its left eye with everything we have! Its eyes are the most vulnerable portion of its anatomy. We will undoubtedly succeed!" "Understood!" Iris moved her lips, whispering a magical spell. Her hands fanned out, and a magical circle appeared above the Sapilisk in the sky. "Cursed be the demon, vanquish the enemy, and relish the blood." Whing! "Clutch of the Earth God!" She yelled.

Rogue tutted. "Trust your head," Iris said. Her voice was frantic. "He has help. He can do things, things he shouldn't be able to do!" "Iris, stop talking nonsense," Rogue said. "Mum, what do you mean?" Indianna asked. "He can do things to mates! Your friend Brooke, he is keeping her and her mate apart. He has his ways to sep-" "Iris, why don't you tell your daughter how you missed her?" "He's crazy!" Iris cried, she threw her arms up in the air and Indianna stepped back quickly. "Trust your head, Indie! Trust the voices you hear, when all seems lost, believe in the impossible!"

“Raven is trying to reach out and connect with you. The spell is working. Soon, she’ll be strong enough to take full control.” “No,” I sobbed, sliding down the wall until I was sitting on the cold floor. “No, please. Please don’t do this. I have a baby. I have a mate. I have a life. Please.” Maximus crouched down in front of me, and for a moment, his expression looked sympathetic. “I’m sorry,” he said quietly. “I truly am. You seem like a good person, Iris. But I need her back. I need Raven back.”

START! - Iris: Please go easy on me. Kiri: Sorry but if you're this nervous. You have already lost. Iris: Well see about that. Iris invoked a high tier intermediate spell that brought out Ten great swords engulfed in flames and all were pointing towards Kiri. - Ban: That's intimidating. I hope she can dodge all that. - Iris: See if you can dodge this! She sent out her swords flying at full speed towards their target. I don't even know how much damage that will do if it was a direct attack. Kiri you better dodg- huh? Why is she standing still? Oiii. Did she get cold feet? This is bad!

Is not as if I even wanted to work there as well, so why so much hatred? "Mind your language, Iris," Magaret warned. She grumbled, causing her minors to shut up in an instant. "Iris!" Margaret called. "Yes, ma," she said all smiley. "You are to watch all the visitors' toilets and have the flowers in the garden trimmed,'' her smile got wiped out of her face with a twinkle of an eye. Shocks flashed in her eyes, I am sure that was the girl I bumped into the last time. Aria had a teasing smile on her face, and her minors and others had the same shocked faces.

Iris almost choked on the lemonade she was drinking at that moment, reacting to Alaric’s comment. She clicked her tongue and gently nudged her friend’s arm. “Hey! Mr. Corrigan doesn’t even look old. Actually…” Iris paused and looked at Alaric. “You’re not old at all, Mr. Corrigan. You’re like a Greek god, not a regular person. If I listed you in my online shop, you’d sell out in no time, no matter how high the shipping cost. That’s how handsome you are!”