Magic Light Novels & Stories

she said with a smile. He placed his hand on her healthy baby bump and closed his eyes while he focused. I noticed that Macario’s magic was a very light white color instead of green like Bellamy’s. I was not certain if it was each Witch that had their own coloring or if it was the type of magic they had. I would ask him later because I was very curious about it now.

How vast the Mavis was? E.J took a deep breath. He will used it. The magic, his Healing ability magic. Releasing a deep breath, E.J began chanting. "O magic that bring life, come unto me. Hear my plea. I call upon you; Lumen phoenixous" A sudden red blinding yet soothing light appeared and encloses all the affected ones, its also went out of the castle to the vast ground of Mavis. A red blinding light formed like a very huge Phoenix above. Its glowing brightly. Soon the beings who were affected most, healed immediately so as the others. If Queen Arrabella could heal only a fifty thousand, E.J's magic healed a hundred of thousands simultaneously.

The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling. "Isn't that beautiful?" I asked when I saw a broken stoplight, the red light was blinking and the green and yellow once didn't seem to work. I thought it was aesthetically pleasing, under the gloom of the night, along the empty streets and silently passing cars. The slow blinking of that stop light seemed to harmonize with the quietness of the evening. I looked at Edgar and he was frowning at the stop light. "Pretty much could cause traffic, goodness, that should be fixed," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.

The only things that match exactly are the two machetes in leather scabbards hanging from their waists. Lights is the oldest male Miracle, born the day after Radar. His real name is Javier. He’s a slender guy of Mexican descent, just a couple inches taller than me, with olive skin and longish black hair he keeps cut short in the front to keep it out of his yellow-gold eyes. His eyes were dark brown until his Power appeared several years ago, when they turned golden. His Power, as his nickname suggests, is light. He can create balls of light with either hand, or shoot a beam of light from his eyes. As he’s gotten older, he’s learned to control the size and the brightness of the balls and beam

“Hope this still work…T.A.S..it’s your turn..” I found the slot to put my [Ring of Power] in, and as soon as I did, the Metal box started to produced a whizzing sound, then lines of green luminous light started to appeared all over the Magical Observer surface, it was the same scenery from the one that I got back home when I first activated that one.

“Yes, I already told her. I also talked to him.” “How are you leaving?” “Teleport.” I gasped. “Wow. I still can't believe you have power. Can I see it?” He shook his head. “I can't. Come in.” “All right, at least once. Why don't you? Please. Promise, only once,” I insist on it. “Yes. Only once but shouldn’t be here. No one should see anyone. I might suddenly become famous. Come on, let's go to a place where no one can see,” he said so I immediately nodded and followed him.

Employing the soft robe supplied for her use, she hurriedly put it on. A tall woman in a figure-hugging backless purple gown was standing by the windows. As she turned, her waist-length torrent of curling copper hair flew around her narrow white shoulders and great green eyes with the luminosity of jewels fixed on Lara. Without any doubt, she was one of the most beautiful women Lara had ever seen. “Oh… there you are… I’m Meghan,’ she said in a superior tone, her gaze pinned to Lara with disturbing intensity. “Welcome to Ambergris Cay.”

Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

‘Trust me. I can feel his hesitation, his fear for me, but he doesn’t argue. Instead, he steps back, giving me the space I need. I lift my hands, and with a deep breath, I release the magic. It explodes out of me in a blinding wave of light, shooting through the clearing like a bolt of lightning. The shadows scream, their twisted forms disintegrating as the light engulfs them, burning away the dark magic that clings to them. The air crackles, vibrating with power as my magic tears through the darkness, cleansing the area and pushing the evil back.

“—and they already seen out spot. In just an instance, they all prepared themselves in combat. Saypher with his blade that have a hint of blue. Migo's arrows creating a luminescent red light. Kheina's Claymore with a vibrant brown… In this place that is as dark as my hair, why is it only me who look so lame?!?!?