I Ve Got The Magic Song Novels & Stories

True love was a novel concept to Matilda and she chuckled at the overall silliness of it. The spell read: "For the love of all that is magic, I shall find that who was made specially for me. Thou shall love me and cherish me for all thy days to come, Thou shall make me feel on top of the world and bring me a type of happiness that rivals few. And we shall forever be in love with each other till the end of days. Instructions: Say the poem three times, stamp your left foot two times and stamp the right one four times. Clap your hands five times and close your eyes."

It was glowing green. “Morning.” He greeted me with a smile. My palms began to sweat. My mom was holding a scroll glowing with a darker green. She was reading something. She muttered a word under her breath and dad stepped out of the way. Mom thrust her hand forward and the blue ball floated and it tried to get out of the grip. Its flame was slowly burning out. My mom screamed an incantation and she fisted her hand. The ball disappeared in a thin smoke. “Morning, dear.” My mom said putting the scroll down. I felt my skin burning. She turned to dad.

“Take your..” A magic sound came. Click

I run my fingers on those keys abruptly. "Tell me, Ivanna. Don't you wanna feel this magic", he whispers near my ear. "Yes", I smile in pleasure. It feels like the dead dream of mine has gotten its life back. I'm not in a state of thinking about any other stuff except for it. "Do you wanna live this music?", he whispers again. "Yes", I exclaim in joy. "Hell, yes"

I, I love you like a love song, baby And I keep hitting re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby And I keep hitting re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat Constantly, boy you play through my mind like a symphony There's no way to describe what you do to me You just do to me, what you do And it feels like I've been rescued I've been set free I am hypnotized by your destiny You are magical, lyrical, beautiful You are and I want you to know baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby And I keep hitting re-peat-peat-peat-peat-pea

“you are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when the skies are blue” Serena kept repeating the song over and over again on the top of her voice, loud enough for the whole castle to hear, she didn’t stop singing even when the door opened up and Mr mage walked in annoyance was written all over his face. “Are you five, because you are acting like a spoiled five year old right now, your singing is making the guards go crazy, yes you have a lovely voice but please you need to stop singing that song” Mr mage.

They were in love, making love, before they were forced to say goodbye. The emptiness she had felt when he was gone had almost consumed her. But she forced herself to be strong, to put up that little barrier around her heart that she was, now, all too familiar with. She focused on her powers, on learning all that she could about them, practicing magic by night, selling herbs by day, but at the end of each one, she found herself with an ache in her soul… without even realizing it, she had been waiting for a familiar smile and those bright blue eyes to emerge from the crowd. But they never did.

I turned my focus inward toward my Source and realized that a wisp of energy had begun filling the emptiness inside me before forming a weak barrier around my organs. Hot damn. So this was the only way for me to recover my lost magic: intimacy with him. I caught the fear and shock in Matteo's eyes and decided to press my advantage. I pounced like a homing missile and grabbed his thighs. He reeled backward, dumbfounded, then stared down at me with a mixture of bewilderment, humiliation, and disgust. "This… This is how low you'd go for money?" I looked up at him, love practically bubbling in my eyes. "Excuse me? Forget money! Letting a manifestation of masculine hotness like you walk free is t

“But don’t go just yet! We’ve got one more song for you!” The crowd roared even louder, clearly excited that the show wasn’t over yet. Luna turned to her bandmates, and that was when I noticed Ivan adjusting his grip on the guitar, his fingers expertly strumming a soft melody. Jigs followed, tapping a steady rhythm on the drums, and soon, the familiar melody of “Home” by Phillip Phillips filled the air. My eyes narrowed a bit when Ivan leaned into the mic. Was he going to sing again? And my guess was right when he started singing.

Constantly, boy you played through my mind like a symphony There's no way to describe what you do to me You just do to me, what you do And it feels like I've been rescued I've been set free, I am hypnotized by your destiny You are magical, lyrical, beautiful You are, and I want you to know, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby And I keep hitting repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat (oh) I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby (I love you, I love you, like a love song) And I keep hitting repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat I pull up to the gate of my hou