Magic Hole Novels & Stories

Thank you all for reading my book. This is my second book on good novel and I hope you all enjoy it. 'Quagmire' is a romance novel which possesses a lot of twists, turns, complications but still enough romance to keep it interesting and thrilling. The book is an entire work of fiction and is not intended to make mockery or downgrade any kind of individual.

"I can't see myself doing that, Alex, I can try but I just can't see myself being that open about my position in our relationship, it feels wrong." "I know, Love, and I wouldn't expect you to accept this kind of thing overnight, but you will have to do it eventually," She said before she stopped speaking and pointed at something in the sky, it looked like a literal star falling from the sky, and as it got closer it slowed down enough for us to see that it wasn't a star. It was a dragon, and it looked almost identical to the one M had fought in the Necropolis, but it was golden instead of black. Milo and Gloria joined us out front from the room they were staying in as the dragon landed far aw

I need a little help here. The map glows for a moment, points toward the bed, and then goes blank again. I walk over to the bed. I pull back the covers and look under the pillows, but nothing. I go to my knees and look under the bed. Beneath the bed, I see a dark brown and black amulet shining at me, waiting for me to take it home. There is also a set of eyeballs looking at me.

Deliberate. And the Hollow Mirror revealed itself. It was exactly as the name promised: a black, glassy lake stretched into the gray beyond, still and cold, reflecting nothing. In its center stood a massive shard of obsidian-like stone, shaped like a blade driven into the earth. Its surface shimmered—not with water, but with memory. “That’s the second gate,” Dain said. “The Gate of Possibility.” “The first tested our strength,” Morgana added. “This one will test our will.”

“Malachi Sinclair.” “How did you get in here?” Malachi asked, and frowned because he still couldn’t smell his scent. “I was struck by lightning when I was 17,” he said, with a smile, as he caught Malachi staring. “Lichtenburg figures usually disappear after a few days,” Malachi said. “I guess I’m special like that,” he said, and sat down. There was something very odd about him. Even though he smelled human, Malachi knew he wasn’t. “You have me at a disadvantage. You know my name, but I don’t know yours,” Malachi said. The man’s mind was completely blank, and he had only encountered that once before in his life.

In no case. Helena raised his hand. “Don’t die. Just remember.” The second face laughed. “You still believe that?” The hole under them continued to crack. Concrete broke. The eye came up completely. It wasn't just an eye. It was attached to a giant head. Something was under the fort. Under the coast. Under the sea. And it lifted up. Mara saw the ground slipping in front of them. Seconds, then everything in fall the black hole. Helena cried for the first time:

She can't be… Just as quickly as it came, it's gone. The heaviness lifts, and I can breathe easy. I glance at her expectantly, but her gaze stays fixed on the road, oblivious to what just happened. I must be imagining things. The three hours of sleep and long drive must finally be catching up to me. I crack my window down. Beside me, Dolly chews her plump lower lip, tongue poking out to play with a silver ring I don't remember her having, but appreciate like a starving man appreciates a meal.

Liora whispered. Suddenly, a message popped up on her computer. Not from Mavric, but from an anonymous account coded 'Number 0'. [Message: "You think you won, Liora? You just destroyed a useless pawn to me. But by showing off your skills tonight, you have given me your digital coordinates. See you in ten minutes."] Liora’s eyes widened in shock. She realized that the hack earlier was a 'honey-pot' trap designed to track her location.

She pressed her palm to the glass. Light flared. The second heartbeat answered, not scared. Not resisting. Accepting. The mirror cracked. And somewhere in another realm. Maelith smiled. Because now, She could finally see the child too.

NATURE: DIMENSIONAL BREACH. "A breach?" A HOLE. APPROXIMATELY FOURTEEN NANOMETERS IN DIAMETER, LOCATED AT THE PRECISE POINT WHERE THE PARTITION INTERFACES WITH THE SOURCE CODE'S FOUNDATIONAL LAYER. THE HOLE WAS CREATED BY THE ORIGINAL ANCHOR'S IMPACT SIXTY-FIVE MILLION YEARS AGO. IT HAS BEEN SLOWLY EXPANDING SINCE THEN. "How slowly?"