Magi Serendine Novels & Stories

to glow faintly in the candlelight, almost as if they were alive. "You're a witch," Seraphine breathed quietly, the realization hitting her like a bolt of lightning. She had suspected that Soraya was not just an ordinary being, but the world had not heard of witches in decades. Their existence had been told in stories, but she never imagined meeting a witch in person. "I've never met a witch before." Soraya nodded, a sad smile playing on her lips. "Yes, I am, Luna. And it is my duty to tell you about this. To teach you what you need to know, and to stand by your side as you fulfill your destiny." Moments later, Soraya led Seraphine through a narrow hallway, the wooden floorboards creaking u

There was a tall white candle and two polished obsidian stones. "So what kind of magic is this?" Cassius asked observing over my shoulder. "It is called scrying," she said matter-of-factly. Selene stepped between Ares and Magnus to light a piece of kindle in the fireplace. She then walked her flame to the candle and lit the wick before shaking the tinder out. "What does it do?" Kole asked curiously. Every one of us was fascinated by the witch's current actions. "If I do it right, then I should be able to see where Damion is located," she said as she settled herself in my chair directly in front of the candle flame.

Spells danced across the pages, their whispers resounding through the stillness of the room. And then, a glimmer of understanding pierced the veil of my consciousness. The words on the scrolls converged, forming a picture of ancient rituals and forgotten incantations. A surge of anticipation coursed through me. I had found it—the key to unlocking the dormant magic within. I had found the only object that could take away and give magic blood. The Belvidere Illinois Amulet. It is a Red amulet that has magic blood stored inside it. If I could find it and have it as mine then I would be able to save everyone.

“He makes my magic look like… child’s play.” As they walked along, arm in arm, Serendipity couldn’t help but think back to a long-haired blonde, frightened child who was desperately in need of some magic, and she wondered if that little girl could find it in her heart to forgive the one she had called upon so many years ago to save her--the one who had been nowhere to be found.

She is drawn into the sky like a thread being pulled into the tapestry of the age to come. Sirelia’s court descends into screams. The sky above her seals. And no fire comes. No gods answer. Because they already have. And it was not her. When Seren returns, she does not fall. She descends. Feet touching stone as softly as memory returns to an old song. Her form is unchanged. But nothing about her is the same. Eyes that no longer see in only light. Hair that breathes like flame. Magic that carries names older than language.

Oisin smiled down at Seraphina. Placing the stone down on the table for the other mages to marvel at, Seraphina took to looking around the room to find what else had been revealed by the syphoning spell. A large blue and gold leather-bound book caught her attention on one of the shelves. An unexplainable, almost magnetic pull drew her to it. Fingers slightly trembling, she pulled the book out and turned it over to read the cover. ‘Le haghaidh mo iníon’ She ran her fingers over the gold imprinted font, her breath hitched in her throat.

Carol reappeared just then and she was wondering why her daughter and Cassy seemed like frozen, so she cleared her throat to get their attention and when they both turned to her she saw the multicolored pentacle just above Cassy's left breast and she put her hands over her heart to try to calm her suddenly racing heartbeat. Once she had calmed down, and that she remembered Cassy was still only a young girl totally unaware of who she was, she approached her and handed her the clean clothes she had brought back for her and she said in a soft voice, "This is for you, you can change here, with Paige we'll wait for you a little further." But Cassy who had accepted the clothes then grabbed her wri

"Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there was a brave knight named Sir Cedric. Sir Cedric was known throughout the kingdom for his courage and kindness. One day, the king called upon him for a special mission. The magical forest, which protected the kingdom, was in danger. A dark sorcerer had cast a spell, causing the trees to wither and the animals to flee." Zenith and Zendaya were already captivated, their eyes wide as they listened intently. "Sir Cedric set off on his trusty steed, determined to save the forest. As he ventured deeper into the woods, he encountered many challenges. He crossed a raging river, climbed a towering mountain, and faced fierce creatures that tried to bloc

After looking at the thankfully still intact bag, they stared at the pygmy in a new light. “Well, that answered your question,” Diana said slowly to Eric, patting his face. Then, she turned to the short person if in case the latter would turn to her. “You’re… a magician,” Elise concluded. The Medjay’s face lit up and got interested while looking at the short person. He never actually met this short person before but he had heard some things about her. But he was wondering why she was in this kind of place. He then sat on a nearby chair.

The girl is gorgeous until she sneers at me, her eyes looking me up and down. "Watch where you are going!" She shouts in the most dramatic way possible. "And what are you wearing? If you are a student, you need to wear the color of your house. Aren't you sorted yet?" "Sorted?" I ask. Two other girls are glaring at me from behind the blonde girl, clearly her little minions. They all wear the same blue cheerleading clothes, and blondie got pointy ears—definitely Fae. "At Magic Academy, there are four houses; each one represents an element—as you can see, we all belong in the house of water. It values beauty, but beauty doesn't seem important to you since you're wearing those clothes."