Enchanted Arty Novels & Stories

What the fvck is that?" Scarlet cussed " She has been infected" Alden replied as he took the extract from Scarlet and began mixing it up to cure the maid. He moved as quickly as possible to get the cure ready before the scale spread throughout the maid's body. The maid was already banging the metal gate and attempting to break free. Without looking up at anyone, Alden said "Father, get someone to instruct the entire kingdom to take wary of any powdered blue substance they may find and not to come in contact with it in any way"

“You have questions about the second prophecy, the one the elves named after me.” “Is it about you?” I ask. I can see that Buppig and Hyacinth are struggling to keep up with the one side of this conversation that they can hear. If a majestic deer could shrug, she would have. “I have never been called a Shield, but it fits the description of what I do to protect the forest. Where others guard, or fight, I use my magic to provide an illusion, or glamor, that allows Araphyra to go unseen by humans. I am the reason that what you see when you approach Araphyra is an empty field with only an old gate. If Samlael allows you to pass, the illusion lifts and the person can see Araphyra.”

Eric said, "Aspen's got a ruthless streak, and I like that. You've trained her as an assassin, but she still hasn't learned the real trump card. If she could master the Art of Enchantment, killing would be effortless for her." It was clear he was hinting at wanting to teach Aspen himself. Andrew shook his head. "Killing is killing. There are many ways to do it. Why would she need the Art of Enchantment? So she can be like you and use it to charm men?" Eric nearly choked in anger. "Ignorant fool! The Art of Enchantment isn't about seduction, so get that straight before you run your mouth. If you can master charm, you can control someone without them even realizing it. Isn't that far more effe

The time for the full moon ritual was drawing near, and Dante's focus was unyielding. Isabella, known as the Enchantress, exuded an aura of mystique. Her eyes glimmered with an otherworldly light as she chanted ancient incantations, weaving intricate spells that danced around the room. The air shimmered with illusions, distorting the perception of reality and ensnaring the senses. Alistair, the Elemental, stood tall and composed, his presence radiating an elemental force. He harnessed the power of fire, water, earth, and air, each element at his command. Flames flickered at his fingertips, water swirled around him, the earth beneath his feet trembled, and gusts of wind swirled around the cha

Wiping the sweat off his brow, Eric apologized, "I'm so sorry, Ms. Landon. I—" Ignoring Eric, Serena eyed Cassian curiously and asked, "What are these Madiora enchantments you mentioned earlier?" In stark contrast to her earlier expression, she now had a faint smile on her face. Cassian replied, "Madiora enchantments are a set of mystic arts that are extremely profound. They can be used to achieve all kinds of wondrous results. People who are unfamiliar with them may think of them as old superstitions, but those with a true understanding consider them miracle cures."

Then Otto waved his hand, and flags appeared in front of the maze. “Stand in front of your flags,” he said. And they stood in front of it, and Kate was fuming. I rested on Arthur, trying to hold my laughter, but he was laughing without a care in the world. “I feel empty,” Andrew said. “That is because the flags are enchanted. Your powers won’t work on this challenge,” Ario said. They looked at each other, trying their powers, and it wasn’t working. “What is this?” Kate asked, clearly angry.

I think I should rest now but I’m not tired yet and I haven’t reached my goal yet— to release energy and form it into a weapon like a sword or something. “You can do it Crystal.” I whispered to myself before letting a huge amount of black energy out of my hands, just enough for me to create an output. I imagined a bow and an arrow and tried to make it out of my magic by slowly moving my hands in the air but I just ended up being surrounded by black smoke. I never thought that doing an enchanted craft can be this hard but how can a respectable school accept someone like me who only knows how to release her magic and knows nothing beyond it?

They’ve neutralized one another, as I knew they would; light enchantment is the direct opposite of dim enchantment, and inside minutes, it’s as if not one or the other of us cast a spell at all. Still, the little blast is sufficient to draw the consideration of Addison Brighton, who is practicing her possess spellwork not distant from our corner of the field. She turns to see at us, raising an distrustful eyebrow as her blue eyes breeze over me and settle on Chart book. If she knows I know he is predetermined to be her mate, she hasn’t said a word. Now and then I capture her gazing at me, but she has continuously abhorred me, so it’s nothing unused. At slightest I know why she despises me pr

There was a lot more to enchanting than what has been written in books. "Xara is right, a celebration is definitely in order," King Fitzroy along with Vienna Devos, the head of the Imperial Enchantment Department and Xasha's Grandmother came up from behind. They had been checking the other mana pools and magic circles one last time using a 3rd party. This was Xasha’s idea. Humans are inherently biased, therefore it’s never good to grade your own work.

Seeing the strength of the enemy, I doubted it would do any harm to him, but when life gives you lemons, you have to do what you can, right? All I had was one chance, and I didn’t plan to waste it. I swirled around swiftly and launched the stick straight at the enemy’s heart.