Magic Hole Novels & Stories

Morgana explained with a sad smile on her face. I wondered why she looked sad despite the smile. Her smile didn't reach her eyes. "Who did this?" Sage asked with squinted eyes. "Cause I'm sure this isn't a thing back at the kingdom. This is related to black magic." He frowned. "Yeah, it isn't a thing in our world since it's a spell." Morgana shrugged. "But someone went extra miles to protect the people." "That must be Mila." Sage said. "She never grows up. The risk is huge." He complained.

Suddenly, auroral light exploded like fireworks, and a gap between the two marble pillars formed like a comprehensive open portal. This time Rain squealed, stifled. She stepped back as a gaping black hole opened in front of them. The view of Westlake Town beyond the hill was entirely obscured by the darkness that suddenly gaped between the two marble pillars. "What's that? Why is it so dark, Jace?" Slowly West approached the threshold of the gaping black hole in front of them and peered inside. The black hole is like a gate that separates two dimensions.

Date = 12 November I had a great start to the day. Now to finish it off with a bang! Place = San Francisco (Inferno) At my brothers’ club, of course. POV - Melaena “So,” Kiara says, studying me with those big, knowing eyes that miss absolutely nothing, “what’s your problem?” I don’t answer right away. Instead, I look down through the ‘magic’ glass, as we call it — huge glass panes that can switch from normal to one-way glass or frosted, depending on what you want. It separates the VIP area from the main clubbing area below.

Did they look outside? Anna pushed the trowel down hard, digging past the loose surface soil, expecting to hit a root or a rock. Instead, her trowel made a dull, metallic clunk. She froze, every muscle in her body instantly tense. Working quickly, heart pounding against her ribs, Anna scraped away the dirt with her hands. A few inches down, she uncovered a rectangular object: a waterproof, tightly sealed metal box. It was a small, heavy safe, roughly the size of a large shoebox.

"Jump, Maya! Now!" Malakai’s voice cracked over the roar of a world tearing itself apart. He gripped the edge of the jagged obsidian rift, his fingers bleeding, his knuckles white against the dark stone. Below them, the Atlantic didn't exist. The water had been replaced by a swirling, violent drain of white light that sucked the clouds, the air, and the very screams of the dying into its center.

She said. “We’re here!” Orion said, pointing to something outside the ship. It was a huge crack in space, pulsing orange and making a weird growling sound. “What’s that?”, Quinn asked, a little spooked. They were about to go through a huge crack in space, who wouldn’t? “Hell.” Míriel said simply as Zephyr increased speed. Wait! Hell? Like hell hell?” He turned to Orion, who was till piloting the ship, like nothing was wrong. “You’re not worried about this?” He stood, almost shouting. “”What’s the big deal? I don’t worship any gods, so I’m not really worried.” Quinn looked at the crack. They were so close now.

0 CGPA? Cute. I feel like deep down, I always knew this phone was bugged. But I just never cared about it. Till now. After a few d******d, and tapping and digging, I was able to find the tunnel. The mirror bug is a two-way one. Just like he can spy on me… I can also spy on him. My advantage is that with a few adjustments, I’ll be able to hear whatever he’s saying or doing without him having to make a call. I just need to… hack into his phone, connect to his speaker, and…

Mermade - Made by merfolk. 11. Merturned - Former humans who have been turned into mermen/mermaids. (See also: merfilk) 12. Mertech - Advanced technology created by merfolk. 13. Moonhole - This acts like a "moonpool" on a ship or submarine, using air pressure to keep the water from entering the airgarden. It serves as the door or entrance to the airgarden, located in the middle of the floor/ceiling that divides the levels. The bright bioluminescent glow from the airgarden above, coupled with the surface tension of the water level with the moonhole, creates the visual effect of a portal. (See also: airgarden and oxyplants)

A glimmer of slyness shine in his eyeless two holes in his bonozofied face. Tik tiktok tik tak, like a great hummer hitting a mountain in a great vigor like it going to refine it into a sword or a spear, a clunking voice breakthrough their verry beings and souls, a suffocated pressure was felt, not felt but much more, it suffocate them, squeeze them like squeezing a fly, yes a fly, and why not, comparing to what they felt before, a great since of control that was produced after feeling the strength and the force that they possessed, the speed thinking that follow afterward when digesting those information, all of this gives the fake feeling of invincibility and indestructability.

The giant Miracle was something new. Killian’s wolf roared. There was a look on his face. He was stunned. That’s when Miracle spotted her frame in the shards of broken window glass. Her body was so huge that Killian’s wolf could be crushed underneath her paw. The roof was gone already. The basement was destroyed. The iron bars were scattered over the ground like dead little sticks. Miracle’s eyes didn’t shine. There wasn’t any blue anymore. It was fading. It was changing. Her eyes turned red.