Just Add Magic Novels & Stories

Lex Magic has a pleasant natural smell. It’s a mix of the forest with the woody scent of trees and the sweetness of berries. The smell lingers around the castle and grounds as the High Priestess sets up the wards around the area. I watch as a canopy of light is built in the sky only visible during the night.

His thumb strokes under my chin, anchoring it. “What is it?” I press quickly, blinking hard, a little tip from Gaia to help slow the magic. You need eye contact to make it work but I won’t let it take root. I won’t let it make me agree to something I don’t want. The sensation slips away like mist.

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

All we could think is it had something to do with our becoming Alpha, so she was set on stopping that. Realizing we had been sitting there staring for far too long again, we cleared our throat, “Ahem. So how would we go about accepting you to our pack without actually being an Alpha?” She beamed in response, realizing that we were accepting not only her, but her information and planning to move forward with it, “For a magic user to join a pack it is just basic blood magic. Just a couple of drops exchanged from each of us will seal it.” She paused, seeming to note my hesitancy when she mentioned blood magic. “My aunt can perform it. It is best if someone outside does anyways to ensure fairnes

Sliding up the side of the shack as he cradled his pained shoulder. “More fine, now.” Magus had stepped back from the structure, facing it as he crossed his forearms before him. He slowly unfolded them. Leaving what looked like a green rainbow in their wake. Brighter lights glimmering from his fingertips as he curved them in his concentration. His face written with tension and his lips murmuring as he whispered words too low for even my wolf ears to catch. Then he sent out a streaming green light from each hand, which wrapped around the base of the shack in both directions.

In my room, I determined to run away to the human world. Slamming the door, I'd used magic to create a suitcase like one I'd seen in a magazine. The suitcase was round and covered in orange and yellow flowers. Without care, I threw clothes inside and then sealed it shut, not with my hands, but with magic. "With magic," I whispered, sitting up, as understanding dawned on me. That tiny feeling squirmed its way to the tips of my fingers. I held them up, studying them, waiting for the ease of the magic I had then to appear now.

Matthew teased me with a finger. A dry finger. Fuck, I could fix that. I summoned more magic, complicated magic this time, drawing on the formulas inked into my arms. My power snaked down into the center of my body, leaving my ass perfectly clean and as slick as if I’d used a bottle of lube. Matthew’s finger pressed in, and he hissed and jerked it back. “Magic,” I whispered. “All good.” He let out a shaky laugh. “No arguments from me. Fuck. That shouldn’t be so hot.”

It is not going completely like she was slowly depleting her magic reserves even without what I am about to do. In my mind, I build a stone fence. One stone at a time, I place the fence around her magic core. I keep building the fence higher and higher before making a top and a bottom as well. Making sure that there is no light peeking through, I withdraw back into myself.

Nathan giggled while resting against the tree. David turned around, staring at Juviana and Nathan who were facing each other and had a mysterious look between them. “Sir Nathan, Lady Juvi…” They were close enough to drop the formality and on a nickname basis. Both of them looked at him. “That magic scroll… why does it feel so powerful?” He had to ask. The magic scroll given by Shadow was like independent magic that amplified his power. Not supporting his power. Usually, the magic scroll acted as a supporting tool. However, the amplification magic scroll was a new thing he had never heard before.

"A highly concentrated, synthetic variant." "High Command technology," Gideon confirmed, stepping up beside me and placing his hand over mine. His cosmic shadow magic flared defensively, sending a pulse of energy down into the mapping array to stabilize the erratic flickering. "The capital doesn't use natural elemental magic. They harvest void remnants and compress them into tactical mines."