Friends Magic Novels & Stories

Sil said with her mouth full of cookie bits. “Yes.” “So, this place is magical?” I asked trying to piece things together. “Don’t be silly. It’s just glamour. A trick to human eyes.” “Please, by all means, call us humans even if you’re not one of us.” I told her sarcastically. “People then. If you prefer it that way.” She said catching on my sarcasm. Sill tried to hide her smile but I saw it. “Daylight, I don’t know you but seeing that my brother has I’m guessing he met you in one of his hysterical dreams.” She stood. Daylight looked at her.

Pack one, pack all, so to speak. They all have the same traits. They are stubborn, combative, and love bar hopping. Although stubborn and rebellious, they also have dreams in life. They only want to be happy and understood by the people they love. Among her magic ten friends are Serenity, Integrity, Honesty, Modesty, Brevity, Charity, Nativity, Positivity, Congeniality and she is Felicity. Each of their names has good manners. But this contradicts their true character because at first glance, one can tell that their manners are not good.

Debbie most often spends time at school with Emma, Kinsey, Kia, Adele and Winy. They are a group of six magical friends who can together remember individual characters that are different from each other. Perhaps because of that difference they can unite and complement each other. For example, complement each other in terms of lessons. Debbie and Kia are weak or rather heavy slackers in learning, doing assignments and homework. Their friends were the main supporters. Often a loyal donor of homework cheats for Debbie and Kia. Yes, this is the wrong example. Lazy as disease can be contagious and can not be cured, except because of awareness in oneself to change.

I got to live a peaceful life with my parents and these creatures here, but in my heart, I miss my friends, the farmhouse, and Dominic. I sigh as I dip a finger in the crystal waters that contact healing magic. I swirl around and watch the glitter effect. A wood fairy latches on my hand, giving himself a ride. All the other fairies with him joined in. "Lippy, what's wrong, child?" I look over my shoulder to see Dad standing there. I sat up and pulled on frown. "I haven't received any mind links from my friends. I don't know what happened. Why can't I contact them?"

Lydia wielded her magic with grace, weaving protective spells and healing their wounds in the heat of battle. As they fought side by side, the bond between Marcus and his friends grew stronger, a testament to the power of their friendship and shared purpose. They pushed each other to their limits, never wavering in their resolve to protect the innocent and restore balance to the world. Finally, the climactic showdown arrived. The enemy's leader, a malevolent being shrouded in darkness, revealed itself, exuding an aura of pure malevolence. Marcus and his friends stood before it, their determination unyielding, their hearts ablaze with a fierce determination.

Just like the ones I taught. There were three things I believed were important in this world. Fashion, friendship, and magic. Not necessarily in that order. Sure, it was always important to look your best, and magic was the coolest thing on the planet, but if I had to choose between a gorgeous new top from Bloomingdale's or my best friend Snow, I would choose Snow. Without even batting a false eyelash. Yes, she was a little awkward and couldn't put an outfit together to save her life. But, she had a heart bigger than the Grand Canyon and cared for me and all supernaturals like we were her family.

The girl is gorgeous until she sneers at me, her eyes looking me up and down. "Watch where you are going!" She shouts in the most dramatic way possible. "And what are you wearing? If you are a student, you need to wear the color of your house. Aren't you sorted yet?" "Sorted?" I ask. Two other girls are glaring at me from behind the blonde girl, clearly her little minions. They all wear the same blue cheerleading clothes, and blondie got pointy ears—definitely Fae. "At Magic Academy, there are four houses; each one represents an element—as you can see, we all belong in the house of water. It values beauty, but beauty doesn't seem important to you since you're wearing those clothes."

They were Moonshade Lilacs, rare and magical, known only to those with a touch of the supernatural. Taking a deep breath, I hesitated. The flowers seemed to sway gently, urging me forward, whispering promises of hidden worlds and lost friends. The air felt thicker here, as if the boundary between realms was a living, breathing entity, acknowledging my presence. "This is it," I whispered to myself, gulping down my fear. There was no turning back now. I had to trust in my instincts and the connection I had with my friends.

he mumbled, and I hummed. “I know,” His lips parted, then he snorted. “Over-confident bastard.” My phone pinged and I opened it to see a message from an unknown number. I checked the profile picture and saw it was my step sister. My jaw hardened. How the fuck did she even get my contact? “Your best friend looks cute. You don't mind us getting along do you?” the message read. I glanced at the extreme end of the cafeteria and found her staring at me with a small smile. She noticed my gaze and waved her hands.

We struggled through the language barrier for what felt like forever before they understood. “You’re saying your friend might be down below the cliff?”