Magi Serendine Novels & Stories

"They have, ever since she was born." Cassandra set the little serpent among the piles of gold coins. The creature sagged in defeat and exhaustion after lying before that terrible fire. "There it is," Vasilisa's voice came from behind a mountain of walnut-sized raw rubies. It wasn't hard to find the book. It was placed on a golden stand in between two golden Sirin statues. The grimoire turned out to be the largest book Cassandra had ever seen, with pages made of parchment illuminated with tracery, and it was open to a page thickly covered with elegant, intricate writing.

Once upon a time, a long time ago on the island of Kreg, a boy suddenly appeared inside an earl's castle without any guards noticing.The boy did not speak any known language and dressed in an extremely old-fashioned way, even for the time. With the thought that he was an envoy of the gods or a wizard, Count Walford of Kreg raised him as his own son and named him Nabee de Kreg.After a while Nabee was no different than any other boy, if not for the countless stories he had to tell, and that they became true! The most famous of them is also the only one that was not a prophecy, but only a tale about a distant past. It took place in fields of unimaginable beauty and mountains larger than any on

Zarina exhaled deeply and said, “Alright, then. I will seal the bond. If anyone wants to step out, now is the chance. Once the spell is cast, our lives will be bound together. We can’t hurt each other till we find the ‘Heart of Magic.” “Meredith, if you don’t want…” I started saying but she placed her finger on my lips. “There should at least be one more person who can represent us.” “True… ‘Code Red’ is based on fair agreement. I will act as a mere binder in this process. Aslan and Tyson will represent the dragons while Caleb and Meredith will represent the werewolves.” Zarina said and closed her eyes. Her lips trembled like flower petals in the wind as she chanted the spell. Golden light e

Sunshine screams as the mixture flying through the air strikes her down. I step inside the protection ring. I reach out to make an opening and pull her onto our side to protect her, but before I can pull Sunshine into my magic protection, one of the minions grabs Sunshine. He hits Sunshine one time with the salty-smelling potion, and it penetrates her body.

The spell read: "For the love of all that is magic, I shall find that who was made specially for me. Thou shall love me and cherish me for all thy days to come, Thou shall make me feel on top of the world and bring me a type of happiness that rivals few. And we shall forever be in love with each other till the end of days. Instructions: Say the poem three times, stamp your left foot two times and stamp the right one four times. Clap your hands five times and close your eyes." Suddenly, Matilda found herself saying the words of the poem out loud. She said it three times, stamped her left foot two times, stamped her right foot four times and closed her eyes. After a while, she opened them and

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.

Some strange things happened to him and he was trying to believe that it had nothing to do with him but right now, the puzzles of his life seemed to form something. “Lord Vincentius fell in love with a mage princess from another kingdom and brought her here. They are your parents.” “Mage princess?” Lanver scoffed. “My mom died in sickness. How could she die like that if she was someone powerful?” Lucius remained calm. “And were you told by the human physicians what kind of sickness she had?” Lanver fell silent. “You weren’t, right? Because those people didn’t know. She wasn’t just sick, Lanver. She was cursed.”

“Oh my stars.” I openly gaped at the magic that was swirling around. A mere lightshow. A low grade ability that even I can do flawlessly. Nonetheless, I believe it was still something to marvel at. Magic was a sight to see. No matter how small. “Amazing isn’t it?” Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.”

"They promised. The Magis said that when she burns the cipher will be born." As the rest of my body crumbles, I feel something pulling me downward, back into what feels like a tiny spark of hope. Lyra is across the room her hands reaching forward to grab the leader of the Magi. A field of energy springs up between them, and Lyra steps back, hissing, as she cradles her red, blistering hand. One by one, the Magi stand and turn towards the ash-covered throne. "Watch." They say in unison. "Wait."

It was said they knew everything there was to know about all Immortals but even they would not have been able to predict the coming of the new Magi. The spinning stopped abruptly, and Tegan floated slowly down to the earth, intensely grateful when her feet touched the dark soil beneath them. She stood still, bent over, panting hard, and every few seconds, tiny bolts of pure energy flashed from her a myriad of bright colours, reflecting what she had become. Cupid moaned against his restraints. He was being held so tightly that he thought he would snap in half, but it seemed the magic had other ideas. He was there to witness the return of the Magi. Groaning through the pain, Cupid opened his e