Friendship Is Magic Season 1 Novels & Stories

It felt like a shared secret, something delicate that needed to be explored and understood between Jaxon and me first. As we settled around the breakfast table, the usual lighthearted conversation resumed, but a subtle undercurrent of shared uncertainty lingered between Jaxon and me, a quiet acknowledgment of the potential magical influence that might now be subtly intertwined with the deepest aspects of our love. The whispers of magic had entered our most intimate moments, adding a new and intriguing dimension to the already extraordinary bond we shared.

This man loves me. "I have no clue what you just said," The man admits, and then his face seems to grow sad. One could drown in the water gathering in the corner of his eyes. "Our time is limited, but we will meet again once you turn eighteen." He smiles briefly. "Come and find me in the magical realm." His voice sends a flutter through my entire body, and then he leans in to kiss me. It feels like magic—the mate-bond is buzzing in the surrounding atmosphere.

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.

"I think I might cry. This is the best thing that’s ever happened to me." "You’re ridiculous." "And you're amazing. I’m calling my mates. We’re moving in." "That fast?" "That fast. You’re not backing out, right?" "Not a chance." "Then it’s settled. Lia, we’re going to be neighbors!" "Yeah," I said, smiling. "We are." Simone grinned. “This is magic. You are magic.” “I’m not magic, Lia.” "Lia you are magic. Do you understand how rare this is? Best friends don’t just magically end up living next door to each other."

His quiet courage has always inspired me, but feeling it directly through our bond makes my chest tight with emotion. The crowd watches in fascination as silver light begins to emanate from our joined hands, growing brighter with each moment. Some shift nervously, uncertain about the visible magic, but others lean forward with curiosity. This is their first real glimpse of what our bond actually means—not just political alliance, but genuine magical connection. "Look at them," someone whispers, and I catch the awe in their voice. "It's real magic." "Beautiful," another murmurs, and I realize they're not just seeing the light—they're seeing the love that creates it.

It was a mistake, I told myself again and again as I went through the events of that day in my head. “I need to leave soon, to return back to class. Is that all you wanted to talk about?” Ebiye asked some few minutes later, bringing me back to the present. I sighed and leaned over the table, holding her eyes. “I want us to be friends. I don’t see the need to be confrontational towards each other since we are one of a kind in a sense—people who can sense and use magic.” It was Ebiye’s turn to be surprised, as she stared at me with a mix of shock and suspicion.

* “You could have told me you were leaving. I was very worried… Just get out of my phone.” Joan cut the call, entering into Sisi’s car where Sisi was already waiting. “Who was that?” Sisi asked curiously. “Someone.” She replied curtly. Sisi didn’t know of their relationship, didn’t know that King was her best friend neither did any of her other friends. Sisi had seen King a few times but she hadn’t suspected anything. She didn’t feel the need to inform them, she wanted her relationship with King private. No toast?” Sisi asked, seeing she wasn’t in a good mood.

I used my magic to push them together and there it was. I watched their kiss begin, awkward at first. Then as the magic exploded into the room, they were swept up momentarily by the rush of it. We were lifted in the air again, riding on a wave of pure magic as I watched the passion ignite between them. The sight alone took my breath away. Liam’s arm shone green as he received a new, claw-like mark, identical to the one I shared with Chase. The bond had been solidified.

But I hold the red vines around her, the magic coursing my veins “Stop Charlie” Max calls out "There are humans around" Glaring at him, I make the red vines retreat, a smile appears on Kiwis red lips “Okay, that was pretty cool” Her comment makes me smile, until the tears fall. Ally had been the only other person to believe that my magic was ‘cool’ I see the frown that appears on her face and she looks over to Max who shrugs his shoulders. Stepping towards me, she wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me in for a hug as the tears fall faster.

“You’re magic, you know that?” She tilted her head. “Magic?” “Yeah,” I said quietly. “You always know how to pull me out of a bad headspace. Even when I don’t realize I need it.” She smiled, then bumped my knee with hers. “That’s what best friends are for, right?” I looked at her a beat too long. Best friends, she said. But the way my chest tightened… it was something else. I didn’t say it out loud, but in that moment, I knew: