Magic Lover Novels & Stories

Yes, if I had met him somewhere else, I would have been attracted to him. I tried to picture what this fake marriage would look like. Italy was a Catholic country, so we’d have separate rooms until the ceremony, wouldn't we? Then again, Mr. Len was French, and they seemed to have a pretty relaxed attitude toward sex. What would it be like to share a room with Albert? Did he sleep in pajamas or naked? A flash of his strong arms popped into my head, which I then extrapolated to envisioning him in all his glory. In my mind, it wasn't just his hands that were big, but other parts too.

‘ ‘You have a point there,’ said Rodolf, ‘wait a minute, I’ve red something about that. His fingers raced across the keyboard for answers in ‘The Akasha of Magic,’ the witches' and magicians' answer book on his laptop. ‘Yes, found it. Of course! By carrying the energy of the moon goddess, you have magically matured,’ he explained with a surprised grin. ‘That means that the rule of, no sex before you are twenty-one, does not apply to you, Maddie. And that the anti-love elixir probably affected your magic too much, so indeed slowed it down. ‘

So, yes, she can be proud of her dear husband. My father and Matteo go closer to that hideous man. My father speaks, "So, here I am. I am listening. What do you have for me?" That man disagrees by nodding his head. "No! You have something for me, and that is the gem. The Heart of Magic, and I want it now! No more bullshits!" "Not again this nonsense." My father wrinkles his forehead in despair and tired by repeatedly listening for that damn stupid gem. "I have explained to you thousands of times I do not know where it is. I have never seen it in my life. I do not even know how it looks like.

Even with other creatures such as vampires and werewolves. According to Kyllian's explanation, there are 2 types of magicians in this world. Pure magicians who are not bound by a contract with anyone and mixed magicians who are bound by a pact with devils. And every devil who is bound by a covenant with them, has certain conditions. Take Stevanus, for example. He is bound by a promise with the devil who conditions him to give up the heart of each "offering" which he marks with a ribbon.

"Though the Moon is a powerful God, he has his limitations, as he is a lesser God compared to the Divinities. Nevertheless, it is said that he was graciously granted the ability to perform five divine miracles, intended to maintain harmony and balance between our kind and the rest of the world. "Unfortunately, being a creation of a lesser God made Raguel not immune to defeat. He met his match when he encountered the dangerous werewolf tyrant, Crustblood the Terrible, a descendant of Argo who was also a powerful wizard. Crustblood's wolf, Draven, was a strong and cunning creature. During the battle, Draven deceived Raguel, by pretending he had lost and was lying helpless on the ground. As Rag

I could feel the tremor in her fingers, and it took everything in me not to pull her into my arms and promise her that everything would be fine. Because I wasn’t sure it would be. Then the magician turned to me fully. “And you,” he said. Something in his tone made my chest tighten. “You must let go of your desire for revenge against Darius.” My jaw hardened instantly. Gina’s grip on my hand tightened further. “…Why?” I asked, the word laced with anger I didn’t bother hiding. The magician’s eyes darkened slightly. “Because the Moon Goddess has already begun her own vengeance,” he said. “And it will be far more merciless than anything you can offer.”

he said to them. “You want me to use magic to project you into a house that has the most powerful witch that exists and you think she wouldn’t come for me or come for you? Are you crazy?” Lois asked him. “We would be out of here in less than twenty four hours. She wouldn’t follow your magic to wherever we would be going. If at all she would be able to track it, it would be to this house. Plus, she would be too busy trying to find Carson and Cathy but we would have them under a protection spell, one created with a burning flame wolf’s blood. Good luck with her breaking that. When she eventually finds a way to break it, we would be safe under the protection spell of Miguel. Miguel is probably

Freaks was an appropriate label for how these two acted. "Your magic... it isn't something from our time," he began, his voice careful, like he was tiptoeing around her feelings. "The light inside you... it was gifted to you by my mom, and the purple in your eyes is from a spell the goddess cast from dragon's blood." He watched her reaction with every word, taking forever to get to the damn point.

The nine stood around the circular table that he had once hidden under with Layana, it felt like so long ago, a tiny smile crossed his lips as he reminisced on their night together, it had only been a few hours since he had seen her, but he missed her already. “This is a very dangerous game my king,” Adantero the Metal Mage said, his grey eyes sharp, he was a man in his mid-40s. “One that we must play, what do you know about the ability of the Dark Lord?” Evaan asked them, “The spell to check If he possesses an ability will not work,” Caylen the Water Mage spoke, his pale blond hair falling in front of his pale blue eyes. Gabriel the Fire Mage nodded; he was a man in his early 50s.

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in