Magic Survival Fusions Novels & Stories

she said " No, I want to see my dad please," I said while crying Before she could reply, an older man ran into the room and asked her what was going on. Using that distraction as an opportunity, I removed the needle which was connected to my left hand but unfortunately for me, before I could stand up, they noticed and ran toward me, trying to stop me. while struggling with them, I felt a sting on my left lap before I slip into unconsciousness. Beep Beep

Zen had to keep up with extra healing by himself as Benjamin took more damage tanking the Minotaur’s hits with his body to lure it towards his lover. “We’re going to launch a fusion spell,” Remi yelled into the voice chat while Damian charged up the steam into his gravity orb. The two magicians discussed this earlier to attempt a compressed steam gravity bomb that should rip apart the Minotaur with its tough hide. Heat will soften any type of leather, and the mini tornado it could create will shred the monster into meat ribbons upon contact. Damian counted down and Zen yelled at Benjamin to leave immediately. He might not have many skills at his disposal but there was one final trick up his

"I want her three children. The ones born from the forbidden union." Lana's eyes widened. "Maya's triplets…" He smiled. "That's right. Their magic is the key. The fusion of hybrid blood with divine blood. If I take them, I can open the passage to take all the sorcerers, rule, and destroy the remaining wolves on the other side, just as we are doing on this side." She tried to move, desperate, but her body didn't respond. The fever burned inside her, and her vision blurred. "No… I won't let you…" she murmured.

Vasyl's laugh turned to a shout of fear, but they didn't hit him, turning at the last moment, coming right. For. Me. I only had a heartbeat to draw a breath before they hit me full in the chest. Right in the heart. My insides exploded, power erupting from every cell in my body. I felt my consciousnesses meld, merging with the wild magicks, the others magic races falling away, still feeding me, but no longer needed. Only Ameline, who had no choice but to join me. Images flashed around me, shared with those who watched, fed me energy, images the wild magicks tried so hard to make me understand.

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.

her lip quivering as she spoke. "What weapon?" I sounded dumb. "The Knife of Erthyrya. One stab and it takes poofs any individual out of existence." She said without a hint of mockery in her voice. "Sorry, the knife of what now?" I really sound dumb. "Er-thy-ry-a." she ennuciates every sylabol like I was a baby. "It was forged our of a heart of a dragon that consumes all magical essence any person has. And uses that collective power to just zap you out of this world." Luna lets out a heavy sigh.

The memorials are either reports of the relief operations due to the ongoing droughts in some parts of Hymir as the ministers and governors ask for more fundings, or kingdoms pledging allegiance in exchange for her marrying one of the princes from their kingdoms. She couldn’t help but throw a few memorials aside as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Do I look like someone who needs to tie my hair and intertwine strings to someone just to form an allegiance? These people are looking down at me!” She blurted out. Tying one’s hair and strings with someone is a sacred ceremony in the Kingdom of Hymir as this is a promise of life and death with someone you entrust your whole being with. Morriga

The Heart of Magic" because of its shape, resembled a heart. The magic gem fulfilled their greatest desires. And as I have heard, these were the breath made by fire, to be able to swim underwater, to speak like humans, because you see they were madly jealous of our ability, and the dragon asked to take human form whenever they wish. All the dragons in the world also obtained a necklace with a small piece of the red gem that shone. All the dragons born afterward also carried the same necklace. Then, when the gem was stolen, this light went out of every necklace, and the dragons lost these magical abilities that the gem had given them.

She had managed to avoid the poisonous family for six whole years and now here they all were, swarming into her life all over again like evil bees… or even worse, locusts. All the walls she had built up all these years was suddenly crumpling down, and fast… and by no other than the devil herself. She had always hated Thelma but it was just a common dislike— the kind that was enough to make you stand the person even if they were being very annoying… but today the hatred she felt was just unexplainable… much more intense. The two women started walking towards the trio. A curious Kayla poked her head from her hiding spot behind her mum and once again, Lisa was astounded. She really couldn’t bel

Liam asked, to my left. “Hit them hard, all of us at once with the biggest blast we can muster, and knock as many of them out as possible,” I replied, hoping that we could get our first strike in before the other side even had a chance to know what hit them. I saw a bunch of nods all around me and knew that my teammates understood. “I’ll count to three,” I told them. “One, two, three!” On three, all of us sent out a huge wave of power aimed at the advancing line of mages. It was so powerful, many of the trees in front of us lost their leaves, which was awful, but at least they would grow back. The streak of magic was every color imaginable as each mage has their own color, just like my wolve