Magic Orb Novels & Stories

And then they cast it. Seven bolts of magic shot toward me like arrows of poison. I didn’t even have time to scream. The world exploded, but not the way I thought it would. Instead of pain, instead of being shredded apart by whatever the hell they’d just unleashed, a pulse of pure light burst around me. A sphere. Blue. Brilliant. Alive. The spells hit it and fizzled, sparks sizzling against the barrier before dying in the air. The orb shimmered, humming with power, a shield holding firm around me.

I ask Vivian to be sure. She looks up at me and replies, "It's the orb of doom." "And what does it do?" "You'll see," she says and turns her attention back to the orb. With both her hands placed on it, she closes her eyes and starts muttering some words. Next, a purple smoke starts to form in the orb. I look closely at the orb as images start to form through the dust. Goosebumps spread over my skin. Delilah is also beside me, looking at the magical display.

I asked, though I wasn't sure I wanted to know. Gabriel looked directly at me. "Mom, your magic has been growing stronger over the years, hasn't it?" I was surprised by the question. "Yes, actually. How did you know?" "Because you're not just a witch," Gabriel said. "You're something much rarer." "What do you mean?" Gabriel took a deep breath. "Mom, you're a Oracle." "A what?" I asked in confusion. "An Oracle," Gabriel repeated. "A witch who can see the future and influence fate itself."

said Maria as she leaped up and placed her hand on the ground. "Earth Pillar!" A green spell circle glowed beneath her feet when a pillar from the ground shot straight towards the orc. The orc could do nothing to stop the attack as he flew straight out of the cave entrance before falling to his doom. "As I said, I knew that bonehead would be perfect for a job like this!" Ruby smirked, flying beside Maria's head. "Oi, bonehead, take care of the master! If any harm comes to her--" a dangerous smile formed across Ruby's face "--you will taste my wrath!" threatened the pixie; rings of fire danced around her. Inside Maria's head, the girl could hear the boisterous laughter of Emerald.

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

“Nor do they let anyone touch them so easily. I’m surprised it let you touch it.” He picks up the whistle, hanging from a ribbon around his neck, and blows on it. “Game over. Blue team wins.” As his voice booms through the woods, I look at him, “What do you mean it shouldn’t have let me touch it?” “To be honest, kid,” Counselor Mikael eyes me, “I was under the impression that your alpha werewolf friend might be the only one to be able to make contact with it. The black orb is not a normal locator orb. It bonds with those it touches. It is interactive. And only those with incredible power can touch it.”

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

My jaw dropped. "What the hell is this? Please don’t let it explode," I muttered, holding it at arm’s length. Abigail shrieked with glee, snatched it from my hands and hugged it to her chest. "Violet! That’s a Lightning Orb! It’s a grade-four magic core, insanely rare, only forms where storm spirits die, do you know how much this is worth?! We could buy a small island! Hug your baby dragon! Hug it now!"

I placed both hands over it and whispered a spell—one I hadn’t practiced, one I barely remembered from the book. “Elysis navarre… restorium… reveth.” A hum vibrated through the floorboards. The orb cracked with a thin line of light, then another. Suddenly— BOOM. Magic burst upward like fireworks, thin ribbons of power spiraling through the room and out the window, disappearing into the sky in streams of red, blue, silver, black. I shielded my eyes as the orb shuddered, relieved of its load. Those powers would return to their rightful owners.

He produced an item in his hand and the reflection of the sun into the crystal shone brightly. Aerin gasped behind me, while I stood frozen in my place. Selmor possessed an ancient artifact, a magic orb. This one had red smoke in his insides, providing us with the information that it was a Blood orb. He needed someone’s fresh sacrifice to unleash the spell onto the area. We held our breaths as I tried to explain the urgency of the situation to Jake, through our bond.