Magic Age Cards Novels & Stories

Mira was looking up at the decoration. "What's all this about? I feel like I have gone so blank at the moment. Is someone coming?" Mira asked this was going overhand, she was anticipating so much. Mage chuckled softly, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "It's the King's birthday today. Kade is turning 35 this year." Mage his best friend, since they both were born said.

There were nods of agreement from all around the room as they knew it was an ideal time. “Thirteen is also when witches gain their magic as well. There’s a handful of other species that gain access to their abilities or gifts close to that age. Dragons gain access to their abilities between ten and fifteen. Certain demon species access their magic at sixteen. Nabello is one of them. Celestials are at fifteen,” Ziyah explained, listing a few off. I quickly jotted that information down because it was something that we should all know, given the fact that our Council would deal with all.

"I look old for my age, I know." She giggled, and it was the sweetest sound. Ember shook her head. "How long, really? You're what, twenty-four, maybe twenty-six?" "Two hundred and thirty-nine," I said, my smile widening as she gaped at me. "It's one of the perks of our kind and our land. The magic keeps us young in a mutually beneficial relationship. The magical uses our body as vessels to keep it tied to the Earth, and we benefit from carrying and using the magic."

“And if I refuse?” The smile widened. “Then I keep this one. And through him, I break you. Your cousin’s body will be mine until you put a blade through his heart. And when you do… I will wear you.” The guild flinched at the words. A few lowered their weapons entirely, horror etched into their faces. Maera’s second shouted, voice raw with fear: “He’s bargaining! Don’t you see? He’s playing for time! Kill him now before we’re all dragged into this curse!”

He was wearing a simple suit that had one button undone. “I see that you are ready to learn today Aurelia. I am surprised to see this.” My tutor sat in a chair that was near my desk. He put down different books on my desk and I looked at them with interest. There were different books on all the things required for me to know before I can publicly go to school and make myself known to the rest of the important higher up people. There was also a book on magic and how to understand it. That was another thing I enjoyed about this game. It was the fact that even though it was based in modern time people could still use magic but in a more modern way. Everyone can use magic when they reach the ag

The magical strain from recent events showed in the dark circles under her eyes, but she smiled when Jace's hand found hers. "Okay, ground rules," Marcus announced, shuffling with practiced ease. "No magical assistance." He pointed at Eden. "No supernatural senses." His finger moved to Axel and me. "And absolutely no mind reading." "I can't read minds," I protested earning a laugh from the others. The first few hands went normally. Finn lived up to his reputation by folding immediately whenever he had anything decent, his face broadcasting his cards to everyone like a neon sign. "Finn, your tell is that you touch your ear when you have good cards," Rikka said after he folded another promisin

“I keep forgetting how little you actually know, you have to have some kind of magic in your blood because you can see our true eye color, many of us hide it with a simple spell so humans don’t think our eyes are constantly changing colors, which would freak anyone out.” “That still doesn’t change the fact that I’ve never done magic, ever.” “I’m not surprised by that, it’s extremely difficult, and our magic doesn’t infuse with our blood until we are 18. It would be impossible for you to do any kind of magic without an extremely trained witch or warlock to assist or give you blood.” “But…I’m 18. Still no magic.” I waved my hands around to further prove my point. “Not yet, but I bet everything

Alice shouted from the other room, impatience lacing her tone. "Patience is a virtue, Alicia. There are muffins in the top cabinet next to the...next to where I put that thing. Don't have the ones with the little sticks they're...special and not for you." Kogo responded loudly. Nothing about this woman was old and frail. She flipped the next card. Her eyes went wide and her tan skin went a tad paler. The card was dark themed with a huge tower. It was upright. Down below it was written in bold cursive letters ' the tower '.

On the inside of the box, there was a small '9' written on it. I already had the chest in my hands. "We don't know the order, though." Megera mumbled. I scanned the cards. The inside of the box had a 9, the two diamond with the number 6, the four hearts with the number 3, the 9 spades with the number 0.

Me and Mayari’s eighteenth birthday. Eighteen was the age when witches and wizards entered immortality. Before a witch or wizard turned eighteen, they were as vulnerable as any human. They may die of disease or a serious accident. But even if they become immortal, they will continue to age, until their body reaches its full maturity. And then the aging process will stop. Their body will forever remain in that state. Forever young, never aging. But that's not all, once a witch becomes eighteen, her magic will reach its full potential. And that's what scares me the most.