Magic Deepwoken Novels & Stories

The car turned onto the highway and began picking up speed. I drew my lips into a tight line, afraid of giving anything away lest they notice something amiss. Ezra grabbed the wheel and drove steadily, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. Suddenly, I heard a low, buzzing sound in my ears. It wasn't the sound of my phone vibrating. It was my mind-link! This was the pack's internal communication method, and I could also hear everything clearly. I could hear Ezra's excited voice as he spoke in Wolfish. "Alpha Felix? The prey's about to escape from her cage! We're on the highway now! Should I finish her off in the car?

The violet light hits the crimson beam of the blood moon, creating a terrifying, pulsing vortex of dark magic directly above the altar. ​The moth-fae begin to chant. It is a horrible, high-pitched clicking and hissing that makes my ears physically bleed. The glade-vein begins to aggressively shake. The bedrock of the mountain groans in agony. ​Deep within the earth, something ancient, colossal, and completely starved begins to wake up.

"The ambient energy... they’re draining the moonlight right out of the room!" From the shadows of the collapsing ceiling descended a figure taller than the rest, clad in robes etched with the ancient glyphs of the Outer Threshold. The Grand Magus of the Cult of the Void smiled beneath his cowl, his voice echoing from everywhere and nowhere at once. "The bloodlines of the mortals are so fragile," the Magus whispered, a sound that made the remaining glass vibrate. "You have fought well, children of the fallen king. But your spark belongs to the Deep. Yield, and your deaths will be quick."

I walked back over to the table and picked up the tray. Sitting on the mattress, I placed it down and wiped my teary eyes. He talked to me. I was glad but I wanted to extend it. Sighing, I forc ed down the pain in my throat and grabbed the glass of fruit juice. °°°° I was still reading the book when the door of my room cracked open. According to this book, the dark realm was the most beautiful planet, there was green all around, and many lives stayed there with dark creatures, everyone was holding power there but no one was stronger than The dark king in the entire universe. That's cool. It also tells that his mate would always be a human and will gain a particular gift after completing the

Roland needed to worry more about his own love life and worry less about mine. Now, I watch in anticipation as Sarn walks to the center of the clearing. He looks to the sky and his magic builds quickly. It isn't the same as mine. This is violent and wild. Hot and steamy. The entire clearing explodes into light with his shift. I almost fall to my knees when his dragon's body fills the large, empty space. Beastkind shift to about double our human size. We are no comparison to Sarn. He stands at least thirty feet high. His mouth and jaws are bigger than my entire body. His wings unfurl and scrape the trees on either side of him. Fifty feet of pure exquisite beauty. He was right. No one will eve

The toughness of the legs and the physical strength are superior to usual. "Didn't she say anything to you?" Hana shook her head, perhaps the person she referred to was the mysterious woman last night. "You also know that werewolf magic is divided into different ranks. You possess the power of the ancient dragon, which is the highest power ever for the Red Alpha. But if you want to become strong, you need to level up. The dragon will awaken as long as the energy reaches the highest altitude. Each time it awakens a yellow ring of light surrounds it. Currently, only in the early level 1, the highest level for werewolf magic is ten. It's a long way from being able to wake up fully. First of all

An Infinity Asura only needs to escape the immense Crocodile Swamp outside the starry sky, even if it is a half-step transcending the level of a powerhouse, it cannot be avoided. "This is a communication token, if you change your mind, you can contact us through the token." The Dreadful Warlock raised its hand, and a small block of black tokens flew into The Sinister Magus in his hand. The Sinister Magus had just come into contact with the black token, and a complex light flashed in his eyes, wanting to crush it, but finally, with a sigh, he took the token back. "Pristine Shadow Pack defeated! !" "So how possible?"

orsaken spell.One streak of energy broke out from within the massive cloud of energy and soared over the burning trees, going north. It passed through woods and pathways, across rivers and valleys, and around hills as it soared into the night. Its pace was unrivaled; all it took was a blink to miss it zipping through the night sky like a shooting star.It took just a few minutes to travel from Defectors State to Royal Republic in North Angus. It appeared to have landed at its final destination. For a few seconds, it hovered just beyond the capital's collapsed walls. Finally, it sank into the earth, creating a layer of dust as it met with a half-buried skull in the ground, half of which was vi

You can be too, if you just stay with me until the end and listen very, very carefully. In the year 3012, in the reality of Earth 61235, more commonly called as the Majikku Reality, or simply the Magical World, it was rumored that the Dark-Cored wizards have started attacking again. There has been a century of peace in the realm people have become lenient and relaxed. However, eveeything changed when Light-Cored Wizards and Witches started dying.