Jake's Magical Market Novels & Stories

I can’t blame the girl, but damn, it hurts so much. “ALEX!” Jake opens the front door. “ALEX!” I jump at the sound. Amber still snores quietly next to me, so I slip from the bed and barrel down the stairs. “Would you stop yelling? She’s sleeping.” “My bad. Some lady is here.” “Lady?” I hear a slap land on the back of Jake’s head, and I know exactly who it is. “I’m not just some lady. I’ve been practicing magic since before your mother was even born.”

Jake noticed their proximity, and she grasped the door handle. “There’s our turn. We’ll be there, across town. That was what made the cottage perfect. It was close to town and at the edge of the lake. With enough bush and wooded area between to keep the place private. “I remember riding my bike along here to get to the farmer’s market so we could eat the next week. The smell of the fresh fruit, vegetables, and flowers at the market.” Josalyn said. Jake could hear how she’d become lost in her thoughts.

When you are sneaking away, you don’t need a carriage. I wandered through the street and came across the market. It was placed in a series of rooftops connected by wooden planks. People were piled up at different stalls, all trying to look at the goods on display. It was incredibly crowded. Nearby, a medium-sized man with a permanent smile was hawking goods, saying "Who'll buy my lovely sweetmeats? Buy it now!" from a sizable horse-drawn wagon. There was a taller than average woman with quite muscular arms selling chickens, rabbits, ducks, and other small game from a makeshift looking booth. A short man with a scar on his face was selling magical items, at least that's what it seems to me, f

asked Jesika after leaving the fitting room. Jake just smiled and nodded quickly. "You look like a princess from a fairy tale! So beautiful!" praised Luna. Seeing Luna's interactions with the children fascinated Jake. He couldn't hold back his feelings. How could he resist the charms of a girl as beautiful as Luna? "Jake, for the boys, what clothes should we buy? Is it something like Spiderman?" asked Luna confused. "Oh! When I was little, I hated weird clothes like that! Just buy them plain clothes, or they'll curse you!" Jake exclaimed, shaking his head slowly.

he continued, “I am going to give you a once in a lifetime offer. An offer worth no less than a thousand times what you will receive from anyone else at the market.” Jack looked up at the butcher in awe. “What is this offer?” asked Jack. “Magic beans,” said the butcher, stepping forward and opening the little green pouch. Jack peered inside "Wow,magic beans??" Alex said in surprise “Three beans?” he snorted. “Three magic beans,” replied the butcher, “that will most certainly change your—and your dear mother’s—life for the better.” Jack reflected for a moment. “A thousand times more valuable,” he thought to himself, “and something that will help my mother.”

“Jonah, who exactly did you send your letter to? Can you chat up with Your Silver?” He cleared his throat, looking nervous. “Not exactly. But one of his warrior’s scout at the Boots and Rivers market, I gave her the letter.” A warrior who scouted at the Boots and Rivers market? Could it be the one I presume was my mate? “There’s a fight in front of us!” Jake hollered and ordered his horse to move faster, we all followed behind him. We were above a mountain, and could barely see what was happening. I felt my wolf come to the surface. Was his mate here?

I told him. He grabbed the empty glass and tossed it up with a laugh. Without looking at it, I raised my arm and opened my hand in its direction. The glass exploded in the air. He ducked the shards that came from it. Then he looked at me like I had grown horns and a tail. I chuckled a little at his reaction. "What the fuck was that, Wesly?" He asked me in shocked disbelief. "I am a warlock, Jake. My mother is a witch. My powers have only recently surfaced." It felt like I had just shed a ton of bricks weighing on my chest.

She was in high spirits, humming as she spread a large plaid blanket under the shade of a massive tree. Jake arrived right on time. He looked like a model for a clothing catalog, khaki shorts, a polo shirt, and a clean-cut smile. He was polite, greeting Mom with a bouquet of flowers and handing me a small box of my favorite chocolates. He was safe. He was kind. He was everything a normal girl would want. But Mark was sitting on the edge of the blanket like a coiled snake.

‘you’ll see them flying on broomsticks, putting on black hoods, with protruded caps, they are very wicked and seeks to harvest our blood if we let them, but we can resist them’ Dike said as they approach to cross the territory of witches. He then asked everyone to bring out from their bags the portion given to them by the Oracles, ‘don’t waste it, when a witch approaches you, stay composed and make sure it gets close enough then you pour this portion on the witch and it will dematerialize before your eyes, but remember, don’t waste it and don’t use it unless it’s necessary. If you waste yours, you are gone’ he added.

The three magic Knights Leaders went out of the portal and stood on the three chairs placed on the sides of the King’s chair. “And let’s welcome our Kingdom’s Magic Leader, King Magnus!” everyone rose from their seats to welcome the King. King Magnus is a fire mage, my father met with him once and I remembered that his aura is as tremendous as my father. He talked to me before and he was really kind but he’s aura is just so powerful that even though he showed kindness towards me, I still kept a distance.