Magic Orb Novels & Stories

“You’re going to want to step back.” With zero hesitation, they step back in perfect synchronicity as I turn my attention back to the Orraikam. Its swirls of celestial colour begin to pick up speed as the pulsating intensifies. Suddenly magic from within the Orraikam burst out, drawn directly into Oshmin’s hand as it travels directly through to his other hand, blasting out into Gabriella’s body. The underwater throne room quakes as I watch the transfer of power with bated breath as several scenes pass before my eyes showing me all that will be and all that could be, from this singular moment. The fight isn’t over yet, but I will no longer be fighting it alone.

People were confused about the happenings as things like this has never happened before, She raised her right hand to the sky this time, her eyes has turned to red as her body shook in terror "I Princess Shebba of Harlet Moon Pack Reject you Eden Arastol as my mate, I strip myself of every mate bond and connection I have with you, I reject you a thousand times" She ended dangerously and brought down her hand. Pain shook through me as I felt electrocuted, I fell on my knees in pain, as the mate bond stripped and left my body. Only my groans can be heard. My face was forcefully held up, as I look to see its the Betta's daughter

with arcane and ominous force, carving the words “potentia” and “immortalis” into the grimoire on the altar. The pain blazed through my body, and I felt empty as if I had lost a part of myself. I looked at the big-eared guy opposite me; he held a sinister smirk when I felt the surge of energy leaving my body. I fell on my knees. When I played with my friends, I had cuts and grazes before, but nothing ever hurt like this. He and Meeran left the circle; the only ones who stayed within the circle were Mom, Mrs Kali Rooh and I. Two of them continued chanting while tingling shivers of their cold magic overwhelmed my body. I felt the power of the strength I had never seen, heard or experienced be

Far down the pass, an explosion ripped through the snow, and the air filled with the scent of scorched flesh. From the smoke, more figures emerged — but these weren’t Bloodforged. They were guild fighters. Harlow was at the front, sabers gleaming. “Step away from him!” Varrow’s smirk didn’t falter. “Ah. The cavalry.” In the chaos that followed, Killian caught a flash of Daryl’s hand — slipping something small and dark into Varrow’s pocket before stepping back. A seed of magic. Timed magic. Killian realised it just as Varrow’s cloak flared, blocking his sight — and when it dropped again, both Varrow and Daryl were gone.

"Nice to meet you, ma'am," greeted Bisila, her eyes catching on the fact that she was the lady of the house, which was fortunately correct. "Who is this weirdly dressed girl in our house?" asked Ms. James with an air in her eyes. Ms. James looked like a very elegant, blonde woman who was majestically built. She had very bright blue eyes that commanded attention. She wore a distinguished shade of nail polish, specially stocked for her from London. Her long black hair gave her a distinguished, mischievous appearance, and she always stood tall to confront anything that threatened her luxurious lifestyle.

“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.

"I am known as the Oracle, the keeper of ancient knowledge. You have come seeking guidance, and I am here to test your resolve." I approached the Oracle, my heart pounding in anticipation. "What is the trial I must face? How will it shape my journey?" The Oracle lifted their hand, and in the flickering candlelight, I saw a shimmering orb materialize. It pulsated with an otherworldly energy, drawing me closer with its allure. "This orb contains fragments of forgotten wisdom. Your task is to decipher its hidden message, to unravel the secrets it holds."

some dark smoke came out from it and entering the orb. "What would you like to drink....?" Mr wan was asking when he suddenly felt strange...He quickly turned back with his hand brushing violently behind and they slapped the orb off her hand. It fell to her side as she looked up at him, shocked. Mr wan was even more shocked as he looked down at the orb and then at her. "You....You dare try to take away my power behind my back?? " His lips slowly curled into a devilish smile." Okey....You think you're smart... you've been planning all along behind my back....Now....I'll make my purpose know"

Lorien lifted his hand, moving his fingers through the air in intricate, deliberate motions. Symbols materialized in the empty space between us, glowing a faint, eerie gold before swirling together. The air crackled with wild energy, something far older, far more powerful than anything I had ever encountered before. Then— A small, shimmering orb appeared in his palm. It pulsed with a faint, rhythmic glow—alive, as though it had a will of its own. The moment I laid eyes on it, a deep, unshakable dread settled in my gut.

“Can you please book me an Uber? I couldn’t find my phone. I think I lost it somewhere.” He caught her when she was about to fall and wrapped his muscular arm around her waist before forcing her toward the stool. She didn’t recognize him because she was smiling at him. She stroked his face with her fingers. “You’ve got beautiful eyes. They look like the ocean, deep blue.”