Mage's Book Novels & Stories

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.

“How do you know my name?” Elaine reached into her bag slowly and pulled out the Magicae book. Naomi’s eyes seemed to dance to the flicker of gold from the lettering. “This..” Elaine began, “Is the Magicae Book, it lead us to you. You see, I have magic.” The brunette’s eyes snapped up to Elaine’s face, as if she had instantly become a treasure in a world of dirt and embers. “You have magic?” It was soft because, despite her facade, she was still young. Fifteen was a child just verging on the need to grow up. Everything about Naomi screamed defiance, from her dirty clothes and matted hair to her nearness to the terrifying creature.

A week passed with nothing out of the ordinary occurring. Maggie cleansed the house and the surrounding property with herbs and incantations, insisting balance kept negative forces away. The old woman’s presence in the house gave Tara a confidence and sense of security. There was something magical about her that was over and above what she demonstrated. As they completed their daily meditation, Maggie reached for the bag she brought. She pulled out a small book. Its edges showed signs of usage and the binding was barely intact.

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

She felt like she was a kept woman! While being lost in her own thoughts, she didn't notice that Lisa pushed the book that was placed in the table towards her. "Speaking about this book, I've got this for you since you don't have anything to do anyways. It's a book about making pills. You should give it a try." Lisa said. Naomi looked at the book that was pushed towards her. The cover wasn't that ugly nor fancy as it looked quite ordinary. The cover had some words written on it which were "The First Steps of Becoming a Mage" which should be the book's title. The book was somehow thick.

When the small black ritual book with what looked like it had, some hand-painted a design on it and a few vials of mystery liquids that had landed safely across the grass of Megan’s older neighbor, Allison. Megan noticed the little black book with what looked like ritual writing all over it. The girl looked like she was ready for the lady to freak out but there was nothing. Sage was not use to that. Most people freak at any weapon, but the Wiccan book usually made people disappear fast.

"It's not completely true, Madam. Because I have been ordered by myself as well to serve you from today on." "What do you mean by that?" Her brows drew closer with a questioning gaze. "You both should start your work by cleaning the room." Maggy gave instructions to the staff, and they instantly nodded before walking towards the different areas for cleaning purposes. Once they were alone, Maggy finally looked at Abigail, who was waiting for her words to come. "Master ordered me to take you out to purchase the books, the ones you required," Maggy revealed it with a slight smile, which appeared almost to make her eyes squeeze like a crescent moon.

They took a stepped backward, the five hooded men in white cloak that Mayari presumed as mages surrounded her with caution. "You all are better off running for your lives." Mayari coldly spoke. But her enemies didn't budge. Now they are beyond saving. "Do not be full of yourself, arrogant girl!" An old man's voice came from the hooded figure with long white cascading beard. "We have cultivated our magic since infancy. What makes you think that a beginner like you have a chance in defeating us!" "High end mages, I see." Mayari responded with a nod. "But I'm not referring to my magic being compared to the five of you."

Her intuition calls her to open a certain page and her fingers automatically open the said page. The title of the page reads “Forest Magic”. Katya frowns but reads it anyway. “The magick is a living being. It lives, breathes, talks and feels. Magick is always bound to something. It could be a person, a thing, an emotion, or an event but it is never alone. You just have to understand how to communicate with it.” She moves to the entry that her mother made on 6th October 1968.

responded Errant. Astasha's mind flew through every possibility she could think of, everything she had studied, every whisper of magic she had heard. Finally, something came to her mind; A magic she had once read about in an ancient and faded book she had discovered tucked amongst the numerous others regarding sorcery that had been left to her by her grandmother. She knew the laws surrounding it, and therefore, knew it wouldn't be favorable with Errant. But despite the limited information provided in the pages, she knew the concept behind it could work.