Magic Orb Novels & Stories

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.

I need to gather all my senses so I can retrieve the Orbis. Since they can't go anywhere near the lake, it has to be done by me. An Orbis is round and glossy, like a pearl, only it is bigger than a pearl. And an Orbis can only be found in a Mystical Lake. One thing that makes the Orbis special is that it can take a person to any place or a different realm. All you need to do is step on the Orbis and think about the place you wished to be.

“Okay then, I'll give you want you want.” Ice gasped. “What did you just say? How will you-” “Don’t worry. I know what I'm doing.” Omeca smiled and stretched out his hand, and an orb appeared in his hand. “Move closer and feed the orb with your magic.” I'm guessing that is the cursed object that they had planned to use for themselves tonight. Calculating my steps, I walked closer to him. The orb was black and inside it, I could see clouds of black smoke and lightning flowing around inside.

On the next was a small figurine of a girl, her arms forming an ‘o’ above her head as she was forever frozen in a pirouette. On another was an orb the size of a softball, smaller than the one at castle mist. The inside of this orb was smoky, white tendrils twisting and curling within the dark surface of the glass. The magic that seemed to radiate from it in near-undetectable waves was different from the others. Shapes churned within the smoke, forming rapidly before breaking apart. There was a tug in my gut, the urge to see what those shapes were had me leaning in. “Rachel, do not touch the orb.”

"This will cling to your spirit. It will turn away ill intentions." Rita closed her eyes, letting the heat of the flames and the chill of the night sink into her bones. The school rose from the mist like a castle from a dream—towering stone walls, arched windows glowing with inner light, and an iron gate etched with runes that hummed as they passed through in Gogo's truck. Rita’s skin prickled. The air here crackled, alive with magic. Rita had never felt anything like it. "Wow," she breathed.

It clicked open, just as she knew it would. What she saw next took her by surprise to such a degree that she felt let down by her own third eye. The Heart of Magic stood encased in a glass protectorate in the middle of the room, but it was difficult to see it as, in front of the treasure, a large form rose from the ground to block her view. A black and red dragon--in chains.

We were two stars twinkling in the darkness, leaving a trail of light among the other stars. Gabriel and I embraced tightly as we apologized for the heated argument earlier. In between our intense kisses and apologies, a strange vibration suddenly rippled through the ground beneath our feet. The sun was hastily setting, carrying its light behind dark clouds. In the midst of our favourable moment, a mysterious shadow emerged from a mysterious portal. “Oracle Alice, why are you here?” Gabriel asked the middle-aged woman dressed in white. Oracle Alice was one elder of the Blood Pack. The white-haired old woman possessed extraordinary magic power. She could see the future and the past.

"It can sense one's cultivation level. Only those who have reached the level of a martial lord can trigger a reaction. "The orb will glow in one of seven colors—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, or violet—each representing a different stage. Give it a try." Without hesitation, Chase channeled a thread of his true energy into the orb. Immediately, the transparent orb lit up with a dazzling white glow that was intense. "What's going on? Isn't it supposed to show a color—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, or violet? What's with the white light?" someone in the crowd asked, confused.