Love Of Magic Novels & Stories

I have to stop this curse from continuing, even if it means giving up everything else I want. I think of Kody and his beautiful brown eyes and that dimple when he smiles at me. My heart fills with a new kind of magic. One I've never tapped into before. I open my eyes and smile. "I love you Kody." I catch the amber like I'm out in left field. The moment my fingers wrap around the curse, it cracks. I have just enough time to smile before I hit the ground.

"You see, the Beast was once a charming young prince, but he was very proud. As a result of his proud, vain attitude, he was cursed. Him and everyone in his castle. He was turned into a scary, huge, lion-like Beast" "Wow. That's scary. No way out for the curse to be broken?" Marco asked, concerned. I smiled, feeling a little more at ease. "Actually, there is. The curse can only be broken if the Beast finds true love and is loved in return despite his physical appearance" Marco's eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. "I see," he said, his voice low and husky. As we sat there, I couldn't help but wonder if Marco was thinking about the fairy tale, or if he was thinking a

Steven told her to look in the paid books as well if she saw any that interested her and since Carol had left her some money she nodded and decided to look without worrying about the money because Carol had told her that she would be able to resell her magic pills. She easily found the books she was looking for, there was one on all the level 1 magic herbs with sketches and their characteristics, another one that explained in detail every step of making magic pills and tips on how to avoid failing. There was another one that gave the formulas of all the level 1 magic pills and there were 20 of them, and finally she found one about the 8 flames and what a mage could expect to accomplish when

Nora asks startled "Lovergirl! It is only sweet at the beginning, you better shine your eyes and don't get swept away by the flood" she smirks her tongue irritably at Nora who mocks her in return "Beef this much? Better go and text Richard, Tito, Dino, or what is that your albino dude's name?" Tade snaps quickly "He is a white Liberian, not an albino! Get the difference"

Anonna's eyes widened, her excitement palpable. Layana's hand came up next. "Liquid copper is the main ingredient for a venussium, isn't it?" Elma nodded. Layana continued, "but one day, when I and my caste witches were snooping around we came across an ancient potions book. The instructions for the love potion said to melt in four millimeters of copper, which we did. And by then we thought it a good idea to give the potion to a man Faina fancied but I'm afraid it turned out all wrong, he became too obsessed." Layana ended.

Lucy is developing the ability to feel love—what if that means he can fall for someone else? "I wonder if a love potion would work on a demon..." One asks in a dreaming tone while biting her nails. "It's worth a try, right?" "Girl, now that the dumbass rejected him, maybe I could help stitch his heart together again?" Another one sighs dramatically. "With those eyes and that smirk, I would let him go all the way—imagine that face between your legs, god, I'm hot already." My jaw drops to the floor. The second girl is fanning herself with her spellbook, sweating even though it's not even warm. Mrs. Phyllis left the classroom to fetch something. And now the three girls are dreaming about my mat

“We will accept the spirit, Ditiori and the soul, Maga…Arcani spiritus, Ditiori et anima, Maga, accipient…Become the scroll of entrapping spirits…Erit magicae captandi spirituum.” The glooms swathed the lovers in repose. A gasp and sigh were heard. “Maga and Helia, I love you.” Was it Maga and Ditiori’s last breaths? Black dusts and shadows warped unto the scroll in the goat-head servant‘s hands. Maga and Ditiori laid no more on the frigid floor. They had left their baby sleeping peacefully, wrapped in their velour cloak. The incantation written in the arcane scroll had become red like it was written in blood with an image of a lily of the valley and grain had intertwined.

But I kept on going knowing that it wasn't far as the trail bordered the village. I thought about Ellwood's words. The wolf charmer was born of both magic and the moon. I was clearly born of magic, but I still didn't understand the part about being born by the moon. I hadn't thought to ask her about it at the time. Maybe she would know what it meant.

"We are created to do magics, unlike humans. But, no matter what we do, our life is evolved around that one thing. The one magic that does not discriminate between creatures. Anyone could earn it and whoever has it, can fight against all odds of this world." Brunette blinked. "A magic that doesn't discriminate? What is that?" "Love," Raeven replied. "The magic is called love. The bond and love Victoria has for her family was enough to destroy Carmella's numerous tries of dark magic on her." "Love is the only magic that can erase all the darkness and give a new beginning to lives..." "Okay," Brunette said hesitantly. "And this property transfer? Is there any magic into it too?" Raevne shook h

Cassian cooking disastrously but earnestly. Adrian rocking Elena with practiced gentleness. The kids sprawled everywhere, half-asleep, half-dreaming. Nothing extraordinary. Everything precious. Lucian glanced up and caught my eye. “You okay?” I smiled, slow and real. “I think… this is it.” He understood immediately. Not an ending. A home. If someone asked me now what magic truly is, I wouldn’t talk about power or spells or legacy systems or wards. I’d talk about this. About love that stays even when it’s no longer tested.