Irregular At Magic High Novels & Stories

Scene 1: The Summoning A deep rumble vibrated through the ground, nearly toppling Iris where she stood. The air itself thickened, humming with ancient energy. Golden light blazed from beneath the grass, forming a massive circle of intertwined runes. Silver glyphs swirled around black ones, like a dance of opposites. Aiden unsheathed his blade. “What the hell is this?” “I… don’t know.” Iris took a step back. The magic felt primordial, alive in a way no god’s power ever had.

Magic as balance. It was impressive. It also made my teeth itch. I tried to sit still once. Tried to share breakfast without tapping my foot or scanning exits or itching to move. Iris sat across from me, posture perfect, eyes focused on her mug like nothing else existed. Her magic was pulled tight around her, compressed and controlled, a storm locked in a glass bottle. The house hummed between us. I lasted ten minutes before my wolf snarled low, and I pushed back from the table.

A shimmer of magical energy enveloped the trio, transporting them to a vibrant scene from the past. The air was filled with the electric buzz of high school energy, lockers slamming shut, and the whispers of secrets exchanged. ‌ Andrei, a charismatic mischief-maker, leaned against a locker with a grin that could melt hearts or get him in trouble, usually both. "You know, Sabrina, life would be so much easier if we could just magic our way out of tests." ‌ Sabrina, her eyes twinkling with humor, rolled hers at his cheeky remark. "Andrei, you can't charm your way through everything."

The moment Iris heard the word weird she started to think that maybe something supernatural must have happened . " Call my brother to come to Kiara's room immediately ! " said Iris ad went ahead . " Sure , your highness ! " said the maid and rushed to call the crown prince . ' I hope this doesn't have anything to do with our enemies . Kiara is just a human . She's immune to magic . The worst part is that she doesn't even answer back when the others call her . ' thought Iris with a worried expression and rushed to her room to keep the situation under control until her brother came .

The magic wing full of witches and wizards of all ages, genders, and races working loyally for the McBlaze family was situated close by. Iris had been having very useful and helpful conversations with the Mage whenever she was there and that is why she was hoping to run into him today as well. These days, Iris kept her superhuman abilities under control. There wasn't much use anyway. Her magic only worked inside the magic wing as she felt full strength there. In the rest of the castle, she felt like a simple human, due to being surrounded by supernatural beings.

Every scene has to feel alive—the characters, the tension, the moments that make you hold your breath. That's why I will not rush the process. I want Edith and Drake's story to unfold in a way that feels authentic, immersive, and deeply emotional—not just words on a page, but a journey you experience with them. So, when I return to Finding the Heart of Magic, it will be with my complete focus and creative energy, ensuring that every chapter is worth the wait. Stay patient, dear readers—"Finding the Heart of Magic" will be back soon! Until then, thank you for being part of this journey. I look forward to bringing Edith and Drake's story back to life for you! Much love, Mirto

The mana in his chest felt chaotic, sluggish, and heavy. "Move," he commanded, his teeth gritted. "Just move!" A sudden, sharp bolt of energy sparked from his fingers—not the soft, healing light of the restoration, but a jagged, unstable jolt of raw power. It hit the ground, missing his target by a wide margin, but the impact was violent. CRACK. A localized explosion of force slammed into the base of the central security ward—a massive, glowing rune embedded in the floor of the arena designed to detect unauthorized magic use.

Elle shut up and did not dare to fight with Xiao Ni anymore. However, this time, Magica still wants to say something. Xiao Ni is getting impatient with her. Making no noise, Xiao Ni hit the nerve on Magica De Spell's neck. Magica, aka Meng Li Xue's assistant, becomes unconscious. '...' "Calm down, Magica de Spell is just asleep." Xiao Ni claps her hand happily and walks to her seat again. Everyone was dumbfounded. Xiao Ni blink her eyes, confused why is everyone looking at her with such a weird look?

he began, voice low but commanding, “we have identified students performing unauthorized magic within the Academy. This behavior violates the rules and cannot be tolerated. Those responsible will face immediate consequences.” I felt a spike of tension. Unauthorized magic? My mind immediately flashed to the intruders from the training ground. The fight, the magic, the circle—I remembered everything with that nauseating clarity. My fingers twitched in my pocket, clutching the hairpin as if it could ward off bad luck by sheer will. I leaned slightly toward Caspian. “Maybe… maybe it’s the intruder,” I muttered quietly. He gave me a sideways glance, eyes narrowing. “More than one,” he replied, hi

and I turned, locked eyes with her, and let a strand of my magic spiral through the air—just enough to make her champagne turn into steaming goat’s milk. She turned purple. Mr. Yellow cackled in my purse. But here’s where things got weird… and powerful. Because I had started noticing it too. My magic was accelerating. Not gradually. Not in the charming, fairy-tale “she’s blooming” kind of way. No. I was leveling up like a warrior in an MMORPG cheat code mode. Just yesterday morning, in the castle’s private war room turned training chamber, Edric and I had our morning spar-and-magic bonding session. A thing now, apparently. I was only trying to conjure a small flame to roast a training dummy