Magic #future Novels & Stories

She shakes her head and I watch as Magenta becomes confused and looks like she isn't sure where she is or what just happened. "Jaxon speaks the truth, young one. This woman did indeed drug him and force herself on him. I can read peoples minds, thoughts, feel their feelings, look into their souls, and see the paths that lie ahead of them. However, I can not interfere with the future nor can I explain the things I see from times that have not been had. But I can give small advice and little, riddles if you will, and here is the one I present to you all now:

The dropbox glinted before a window popped up. SELL MAGIC METAL (PURE) (200KG)? “T-Two…” My scaly fingers rattled at the number.I sucked a breath and felt my head dizzy, before I decided to ignore the number and pressed the YES button. Another window popped out. CONGRATULATIONS! YOU’VE SOLD AN ITEM! DESCRIPTION MAGIC METAL (PURE) Used for smithing (Mainly weapons and armor) Usually found in Mangreatle cave in Kingdom of Rustaval Sold for 70 silver coins per KG

“I wanted to save you. Save him. Save yourself. The future isn’t fixed. I couldn’t let it happen the way it did — the accident, the loss. So I tried to create a system that could warn you. Protect you. Control outcomes.” Eli stepped closer. “You’re saying… the letters weren’t magic?” Her mom shook her head. “Not magic. Algorithm. Probability. Prediction. Everything you saw — the reflection, the voices — it was feedback, not prophecy. But it’s more than numbers. It’s… unstable. You weren’t meant to see yourself like that.” Ava’s eyes widened. “The fire… Eli… all of it?”

"This will cling to your spirit. It will turn away ill intentions." Rita closed her eyes, letting the heat of the flames and the chill of the night sink into her bones. The school rose from the mist like a castle from a dream—towering stone walls, arched windows glowing with inner light, and an iron gate etched with runes that hummed as they passed through in Gogo's truck. Rita’s skin prickled. The air here crackled, alive with magic. Rita had never felt anything like it. "Wow," she breathed.

I hear Osiris yell over the flames. I turn to see him running toward future me with a worried look on his face. He pulls me into his arms and holds me close. “We have to evacuate the colony,” he yells over the sound of the crackling flames. “I can fix this,” future me says to Osiris. “I know I can.” “No!” Osiris tries to command me. “It is too dangerous for you to use your dark magic. I can’t lose you too.” I watch as I cup Osiris’s face in my hands. In my bare hands. I am not wearing any gloves. I wait for my body to go rigid with a vision, but it doesn’t happen. Future me places a kiss on Osiris's cheek.

he explained and I nodded. He straightened up and crossed his legs. "I know you will be busier when you come back to your country but think what I am offering you." Mr. McGregor smiled at me which made me think what offer could that be. I looked at Mami Fin. Like me, a big question could also be read on her face, but in the end we smiled. "What do you mean, Mr. McGregor?" I asked. He seemed so serious. What might be the offer is he talking about? Before I could construct all those questions building up on my mind, he speak up that made me stop.

I can't wait for tomorrow. _

to keep me occupied, and control my racing mind. It's really funny, I haven't had this much free time on my hands, so I barely know what to do with it. The day went by slowly and very uneventfully. I didn't have a phone to contact my mum and Janet to let them know I was doing fine, but I also couldn't afford to waste money on less important stuff. Come to think of it, I didn't even have a phone to call Mr. Mike. The light bulb went off in my head all of a sudden.

I took a shaky breath and clenched my fingers together. “I need to tell you something. Something important.” My father put down his papers, his sharp eyes locking onto mine. “Go on.” I hesitated, the words feeling heavy in my mouth. “I… I think I have a gift from the Moon Goddess.” They both stiffened slightly. My mother exchanged a look with my father before turning back to me. “What kind of gift?” I swallowed hard. “I think… I can see the future.”

The man before him was a version of Seth from the future, a version that had seen more pain and suffering than Seth could ever imagine. “Where did you come from?” Seth asked, his voice trembling. “I’ve been here, waiting for you,” the future Seth said, his voice hoarse. “You’re me from the past. I’m the future that awaits you if you don’t stop looking for Tamera.” Seth stood frozen, the words sinking in. His heart skipped a beat as the future Seth turned slowly, showing him the wreckage. It was as if the destruction of the world itself had become his future, the very land they stood on a testament to failure.