Magic Lover Bl Novels & Stories

No! It was then that my eyes landed in front of me. Standing there on trembling legs was Tor. I could see he was fighting with all of his strength to resist my magic. But at Damion's command, I was compelled to listen and I gripped my fists tighter and brought my magic down onto Tor's strong shoulders. I watched in anguish as my mate, a proud and powerful warrior who bowed to no one, dropped to his knees. Tor looked at me with his pleading silver eyes. "My Luna, please come back to me."

I answered "There were 5 kingdoms here in avalor. The Fire kingdom, Earth kingdom, Air Kingdom, Water kingdom, and Elemental kingdom. There were 3 worlds here in Avalor, Olympus which is the world of all gods and goddesses. The Magisch world of all elementals, werewolves, wizards, and other mythical creatures. We are called Magi. The Darkia is the world of dark elementals, dark werewolves, witches, and other dark mythical creatures. There are also 2 kinds of mythical creatures here in our world. The Light mythical creatures like us are called lux while the dark mythical creatures are called tenebris. The color of the Gods and goddesses eyes was silver; it symbolizes their purity and the demo

Heliotrope purple blood flowed from the clean cut in her hand, she then flipped her hand and let the dark liquid trickle down the blooming crimson flower in the King's chest and the dagger that is plunged in its flesh. Upon contact, a burst of energy with the hues of red and purple shot up to the high ceiling like a beacon. Followed by a gust of wind that knocked a couple of knights off their feet. "I will show you all the extent of magic along with my knowledge and power!" Lucas proclaimed with hystirecal laughter. "We are not the only ones living, their realms beyond your wildest imagination and with their help I shall rule every known Kingdom!" Mayari could hear the silent whispering of a

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.

“Then we finish this.” The Blood Father didn’t greet them with words. He greeted them with fire. A wave of crimson magic surged from the throne, swallowing the snow, the trees, the sky. Aria raised her hand, summoning the Eternal Flame. It collided with his magic midair, splitting the storm in two. Luna stepped forward, her mark blazing. “I am not yours.”

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

The whole space was a soft blue that complimented all the decor, like the cream rug in the middle and the sofa with the rose-red pillows. Sira moved around the place, leaving Talia and Durin to play love birds in the sitting area and Luci on the balcony. She opened a tall mahogany door, and there was a male standing in the middle of the room, his back to her. She forgot that Durin had a roommate. Sorry," she said. He turned towards her, his face in full view in the room's light. "Don't be". Yes, same voice, Zao. She felt her heart skip a beat and her feet tremble on the wooden floor.

A sudden, blinding flash of brilliant blue light—the exact same color as the healing medicine he had given me—exploded from his palms, creating a blinding wall of energy that slammed into the charging guards. Crash! The guards were thrown backward through the air, skidding across the polished stone floor and crashing into the banquet tables, sending silver goblets and platters flying in every direction. Gasps of absolute shock echoed through the crowd. Shifter magic. Real, raw, ancient magic—something this pack hadn't seen in decades. My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. I backed up a step until my spine hit the cold stone pillar, my silver tray slipping from my fingers and

His voice quavered and he closed his eyes, ‘Blood of a Lycan, Strong and True, Given here freely, For a payment due, Blood of the Warlock Bound with magic’s glue Give life back to this Luna And her little Cub too.’ Merlin incanted the simple spell and the brightest of lights burned over the three of them shooting straight up into the air and then dissipating leaving only a glowing blue light over each of Tiana’s bound wrists.

The devil blinked in confusion, but before he could say anything else, the other man took hold of his waist and turned him, his back slamming into the shield. "Win!" he yelped out in surprise. "I can't," his lover murmured incoherently and Adom felt his eyes go wide as magic began bleeding down from the other man's lips. He reared back as Win leaned in, but the shield prevented him from getting far. Win lips slanted over his own and he felt powerful magic enter him; inflaming his body. The hands that had been pushing on Win shoulder froze and trembled. His eyes remained open even as his lips were forced further apart and his lover's tongue entered his mouth.