Magic Novel Series Novels & Stories

It was hand written. She went on, flipping the book and stopping to read through some parts of it. It was a book about spells and she found herself laughing at the silliness of the thought that magic was still in existence. Some of the spells in the book made Matilda to shake her head and conclude that the book had been written during the time that witches existed. Some of the recipes in the book had ingredients like a two day old crow's blood, the crushed bark of a cider tree, four leaved clovers, mint leaves that had bloomed in the summer and many other bizarre ingredients.

“ I believe that I need to, there are some small things that Levy needs me for and I want to be here for her when that happens.” Logan whipped to look at her and Levy had to use every ounce of her willpower to control herself, honestly, she wished both of these males would just shut up and leave her alone because one of them was being a rather big distraction to her wolf, interrupting her reading time. Finished reading the emergence of Charlatan, a mania of black mages and their fiasco, Levy shut the book down, if she was being honest even after reading a total of seventeen pages, the only thing that she found out was that the magic of Charlatan was the darkest of all and no one should try i

In some perfect reign in the palace, Magno have his stand to rule as a king and have his son Caminito, who was Alder also sitted at the left side of his father while Danie could not expect his proposal for her to become a Queen of Versailles. And with dealing with the curse of a fool and devouring witch, they’ve got to be hiding each others lives to escape from the threat. But with all the brave and to justify, a once trick will always find a way to break curse of beheading people as a trick. Majika’s living her life in the deep forest and have it free from being a harmful wilderness. “Want to be healed?” Argen asked, but was grinning. The necklace was back and how her eyes turned into a red

Then, she walked into the ruins with Laya in her heels. The mage noticed the leftover marble on the floor. Even though most of the wallpaper was gone, whatever was left showed how glorious this castle must have been in the past. She knew that the only explanation to Magnolia’s magic was that she was a pureblood, but she could not explain how. She decided to wait for her new friend until she was ready to share more about her family instead of letting crazy ideas fill her mind—like Magnolia being an illegitimate child of nobles who could not marry for some reason.

And place my hand on it. “Go on then, I’m already classed as a psycho you may as well make me be one!” I yell. The reflection just smiles an evil smile. Places his hand on mine. And before I knew it, he disappears. I pull my hand away from the mirror. I look at my hand, then look back at the mirror. It is just me, but I feel different. I turn my back to the mirror and look at my hands. I feel that it is not me, that it isn’t my body. Suddenly I feel what I think is a tear from each eye trickling down my cheeks. I turn to the mirror. It was blood!

"How the fuck he was able to mindlink me and who exactly that little girl is." "That little girl," Mason started, taking a step closer—close enough that I could feel his warmth. "Is irrelevant—" "She's not—" "Magnus was able to do that because he has magic. Now stop arguing and come with me." I opened my mouth again. Because there were problems. Everywhere. Cassian. The coronation. The council. The relic. Because indulging in anything that felt normal right now felt wrong. He must have seen it on my face. Before I could argue further, his hand came up to cup my jaw.

Raven was just the first. "And there's more," said the headmistress her face suddenly serious. This is the first time that I have seen her get serious. Usually, she is always smiling. "What is it?" Chloe asked In an instant, we came across a door. We roamed our eyes and saw we were in the Magisch academy hospital. Yeah, Magisch academy not only has a clinic but also has its own hospital. "What are we doing here?" I asked Instead of answering, she opened the bedroom door. She went inside so we followed her immediately. My eyes widened at what I saw.

Following the light of her hand, soothing flow of vermillion strings emerged from her cut like crimson threads making its way through a deep gash of skin while following the needle. The strings of blood slowly turned into a little orb of ruby, and when Mayari is certain that the poisoned blood has been excerpt from her body, she then stopped the flow of her magic. Her hand's glow slowly fade away like a fire loosing its life and recoiled to a blackish coal, but will soon be ignited when it is needed. Without her magic the red orb lost its float and dropped to the rosy lake with a splash extending the area of blood in the innocent clear snow, preading like a blooming rose above the white wint

And Faiths were the closest thing we had to Gods. Magic wielders were an in-between. They were created hundreds of years ago, but no one knew how they came into the world. They simply appeared one day, being neither human nor shifter. I sighed, looking at the cover of the encyclopedia. Why would my magic want me to look at this? And how was this book still intact? Osprey had ordered every book on magic or shifters to be destroyed. After I retrieved the book from the library on my first day, I returned to my room and placed it on the table, eyeing it with frightened curiosity. I couldn’t bring myself to open it and read its content—it felt wrong.

Scarlett asked, still feeling a little bemused. "Well, yeah. There's the good Mythics - the magic users; Wizards, Fairies, Nymphs, any sort like that. But they're all mostly extinct. While Vampires, Werewolves, Serpentine, and others monsters...are the bad guys. The Dark Mythics. Ever heard of Van Helsingr?" He asked her. "As in...the old school legend Dracula killer? That Van Helsingr?" Scarlett rose her brows in amazement.