Magic Tags Novels & Stories

He wanted his cousin. He slammed his palm onto Daryl’s chest, forcing his magic not into the Prisoner but into the thread of his bloodline. A desperate gamble. If their blood was truly rare enough to chain monsters, then maybe — just maybe — it could resist them too. For an instant, the silver dimmed. Daryl’s own voice broke through: “Killian— don’t— let go—” And then the Prisoner roared, using his body like a weapon, flinging Killian backward into the crypt wall hard enough to crack stone.

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.

I don’t fucking need you and would be better off without you. It was the work of an internal binding that we had yet to find a reversal for. Its magic always took hold whenever someone would get to close to what it was binding. That included mentioning it or even alluding to it. The magic was a diversion-based one and seriously powerful. It had to be if it was going to be an effective cage. It would take hold of him, making him lash out in an attempt to keep others away. Said magic then pushed out towards the target, ‘encouraging’ them to back off.

“Magenta, what are these?” She looked over at the door and then back at me, keeping her voice low. “They’re silver bands that keep wolves from shifting.” She looked over her shoulder at Mason, who was cowering on the wall, rubbing his wrist. “They also prevent the use of magic, but they may not know that.” I nodded. “Is there any way to remove them?” She shook her head, letting out a deep breath. “Only the witch who made them can remove them. I know the spell, but even if I use it, it won’t work.”

She interrupted him and smiled sweetly at me. "I'm Maggie but my close people call me Maggs. And of course, I give you full permission to call me Maggs as well because you're beautiful and I think I've seen you in papers so you're beautiful and a celebrity. I'm the owner of this place so from today onwards whenever you come here, I'll serve you personally and you'll have a special discount as well. And if you need t-"

"Do you remember the first night of your return celebration, how I lured you into the woods?" Calder's face went dark. Of course he remembered, the demon had made sure he was aware of everything it was doing with Tasha. His Tasha. "Aside from how beautiful you looked, that's not a night I wish to remember." Astasha ran her hand along his arm, trying to send soothing energy towards him. "I know, I'm sorry. The only reason I brought it up is, earlier that night, right before, I performed a tethering spell, tying you to me. It's fairly simple magic, like a string attached from your wrist to mine, but only the caster can sense it. It allows you to feel how close the other person is or in what di

Calantha worried, she said "Then I just leave it like this, don’t I?" Mary comforted, “Don't worry. Wait for another month and the signs will disappear completely. S-rank alphas can store temporary marks for up to a month, but low-grade alphas' marks only last for a maximum of half a month. I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky. And if you want to cover it, it's simple. In this era, science and technology have advanced. You just need to stick the patch, spray the antiperspirant on the Pheromones, then put on your incense bag and then you can go to work as usual. And be careful , okay."

I clash my mouth to hers and imitated my moves with my tongue, earning a bite from her. “It feels so good, baby...” I growled against her ear once I pulled away from her mouth. “I'm going to come” She said pulling me from my hair to be able to see my eyes. “Do it baby, I want to see you, don’t you dare to take your eyes off me, do it!” And that was the trigger for the magic to happen. I felt her walls constricting around my cock until almost strangled it almost in a painfully way.

Damien walked to where Maggie now stood in front of us as she held the cup in her left hand and the dagger was in her right hand. Maeve remained seated as she continued to look at me, but I didn't even spare her a glance. I couldn’t, at least not until Maggie was done with the spell. “This is going to hurt,” Maggie informed us before she began chanting a spell and pointed the dagger upward. After a few seconds, she then asked Damien to stretch forth his palm to her and he did without hesitation. “Malus Fini Bindum,” Maggie began chanting this continuously as she used the dagger to cut Damien's palm, making it begin to bleed.

"From all the way at the tomb?" "No, silly." Diana giggled. "We heard you talking to Reynold on the phone just now. About shadow traces and checking rooms. And we remembered Maggie saying wolf tail grass helps purification magic work better. So we collected some from the garden." "And the teeth?" Dominic asked. "Maggie also said baby teeth hold pure energy because they come from childhood innocence or something." Devon shrugged. "We had ours saved in a box, so we added them to make the wands stronger."