Magic Light Novels & Stories

His hair is dark and low. "Dear Shadow walkers," he says loudly. I stand frozen in the spot taking deep breaths as the place gets crowded with the dwellers coming of out their houses. My heartbeat has gotten faster as they stare at me. I look to the ground, trying to calm myself. "This is Alice," Gabriel announces, pointing at me. "Alice Lintle." A few persons gasp in shock while other whisper to one another. "Let's welcome her as one of hers," he adds staring at me. His blue eyes are piercing. "Come," he whispers, stretching his hand to take mine. I look around as I let him take my hand. His grip is gentle as he holds my wrist. "To greatness," he yells, raising my arm high. The crowd cheers

The door opened and Stefan stepped into the room. Rita stood near the fireplace, clutching a small glass vial in her hand, she rushed to him when she saw him. “You’re back,” she said softly, her voice unsure. He nodded stiffly, his expression was unreadable. She couldn't tell what he was thinking. She placed the potion in his hand carefully, avoiding direct eye contact. “This will make her appear dead,” she said quietly. “Meridia gave it to me herself. It carries her magic, Kaia will look lifeless, there will be no heartbeat or pulse. But she’ll be fine, after a few hours.”

Alas, no matter how gently I tried, the doll was beyond repair. It was not until the next day, when Rebecca walked by my room, that I started to snap out of it. I picked myself up off the floor. I had someone clear out the room. Silently, I moved to the desk, my eyes landing on the dusty family portrait. There they were, Rebecca and Nash. Her smile was so bright that it hurt to look at. Outside, the sky was a menacing shade of gray. I set the photo on fire with a lighter, and I watched in silence as it turned to ash.

“She isn’t going anywhere!” A snarl came from the side and once Mizette rushed forward, but this time she wanted to attack Alyssa. Alyssa was horrified. She closed her eyes as Mizette lunged forward with her sharpened claws. Tova immediately turned his back to his mother to take the impact but suddenly white lights crackled in the room and Mizette found herself surrounded in a cage of electric lighting. Magda had thrown the lights to protect her daughter. The lights sizzled around her and she couldn’t pass them without the risk of being burnt.

“You got what you wanted, so? What’s your magic say?” I smile a little and close my eyes, squeezing my mate’s hand as I pull on his magic. It comes flooding towards me, as Jackson’s does when I pull on it – the magic of a man well used to using it. And to my relief, no corruption comes with it. Instead, I begin to explore the blue light that seems to fill my body – the same light blue magic – almost white - that manifested itself in shackles around my hand, stopping my power.

she asks, and I can hear the incredulity in her voice. "Sometimes I have a lot to think about," I chuckle as we sit on the makeshift bed, side-by-side. I turn then, reaching through the dark with the help of my wolf vision. My fingers alight on a book of matches and a candle and when I strike the match, a bright yellow flame dances crazily across the walls.

Kamala turned back towards the castle and placed her hand on the door. It was almost like a light electric shock coursing through her fingertips; she could feel the resistance of the shield, pulling away from her. It was trying to fight her, but she was too powerful for even dark magic to win. At that moment, she realized that she was light magic. She was the magic that was made to destroy dark magic. The only way to destroy the dark was with light. She breathed in and closed her eyes; she felt the energy of her light magic expanding. She imagined it expanding around the castle grounds and through the yards. She imagined her powers growing stronger and that Nyx was coming to help with her ow

"Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company." "I'll come ready with my full commitment, and two of Eric's key clients. Is that enough? I can bring more if needed." A deep voice answered. "What do you want in return?" "I have no home and not a single penny to my name." "Alright. Come to my place."

The full bottom of the shield was made of sturdy metal, providing stability and protection. Embedded within the water shield were the waylights, serving as the carriage's headlights. These dark cone-shaped lights emitted a mesmerizing magenta glow, created by the bright polarized light beams that radiated from the crystal tips. At this time, just before daybreak, the lights illuminated the surroundings with a captivating magenta hue, casting an enchanting shimmer in the surrounding waters. As the carriage advanced, the magenta glow pierced through the darkness of the underwater landscape, revealing glimpses of vibrant corals, swaying sea plants, and the elusive creatures that inhabited the d

It takes everything I have not to flinch when she reaches for me, afraid some burst of white light is going to blast out at her the second she touches my skin. And in a sense, it does; as soon as her fingers make contact with my chin, she hisses in pain and pulls back, shaking her hand. “Shit,” she mutters before turning to the others. “Did either of you touch her?” Eiriana and Magnus look at each other and shake their heads. “It’s been centuries since I’ve witnessed this,” she continues, her gaze returning to me. “But there’s no denying it: This is light magic.” My eyes shoot up from my lap, my brow furrowing. “But I thought that was just a—”