Magic: The Gathering Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

My legs hit a stool and I collapsed onto it, mumbling into my elbow, “I am not qualified for this storyline.” I mean— Let’s review, shall we? Rejected by my mate? ✅ Cursed by the Moon Goddess? ✅ Abandoned, disowned, and dumped in the haunted woods with a feral glam chicken and a sass-rabbit named Mr. Yellow? ✅✅ Currently having conversations with a mildly aggressive potato named Gregory? ✅ Practicing illegal forest magic in an exiled traitor witch’s spellroom? ✅ And now being called a “mate” by the Alpha King of all bloody Scotland, aka Tall, Dark, and Has-Wings?

Inside, he placed three objects—one that belonged to each of them: Mira’s old pendant, his ring, and a single petal from the blue flowers outside. > “Focus on connection,” he said. “We’ll let it see what love means instead of hearing us explain it.” > “You’re letting it read my memories?” Mira asked. “What if it finds out I once wrote fanfiction about fictional mages falling in love?” > “It already knows you’re chaotic. I doubt it’ll be shocked.” She stuck her tongue out at him, then closed her eyes. Magic surged—warm, liquid, curious. Images bled through: Mira as a child, laughing in the rain. Adrian practicing spells until his fingers bled. Elara painting under starlight.

"'YOUR' only lead, not ours. You should stop reading those Twilight novels. Next thing, you'll say Taylor Lautner entered your room in the night and whisked you away in his big strong arms." "Stay out of my fanfiction, Dorian! Knock it off!" Maddie growled and punched him on the arm. Scarlett blinked at the thought, Maddie reads Twilight Saga novels? And mostly, she favored werewolves over Vampires. Typical fangirl. But then she wondered if she could ask her if she had the Midnight Sun edition. "Well, I hypothesize that they're an extraterrestrial race posing as humans and they're looking for more hosts," Zack exclaimed.

But Mayari don't believe in stuff like magic, unicorns, or fairytales, she only focus herself on things that she saw through her own life that is blood and money so she thought she was bluffing. "Drop the act, it's nonsense." Mayari commented. "Just tell me where I am exactly and I'll be on my way." "I'm not joking, it is really magic," She insisted, "and you can't leave yet, I still need to speak to you." "I have no time for this." Mayari was about to walk out, but the door suddenly disappeared infront of her, leaving only thick hard wall. "Our conversation is still not finish." She told, "Please have a seat."

Fortunately, the first weeks were characterized by the start of school and thus, messy weeks. Picking up books, buying school supply’s at the last minute, meet the teachers and classmates and learn the class schedules. The blood moon ceremony still fell in a fairly quiet period. Maddie was happy, because she found it difficult, with so much energy and knowledge, to walk around the school of her ordinary life. With the tree magic, insight her, she felt, compared to her classmates, like an old fossil. She and Raven were together as much as they could. They enjoyed each other, slept together every night, and faithfully took the anti-love elixir, which no longer was affected by Maddie her magic

The third one involved an evil which who had used dark magic to blast her way through the castles defense. The final vision involved a nights and green and silver armor with a red X on his chest. Although Madison believed these stories to only live in the world of make believe, he could not help to feel that there was more to this fantasy world then what April G had led on about. " MADISON,” The two adults shouted his name snapping him out of his trance. " What happened?” Madison asked. " Thank you for your concern, Mayor Pollack.” April G said as she shook his hand.” But I will keep that option as a last resort,”

I wanted to live recklessly for just one night. He didn’t protest, giving in and dancing with me. Every time our bodies brushed, a jolt of electric current shot up my body. It confused me and I gave him a discreet look. Did he feel it too? “Mate!” he whispered in my ear, his lips grazing my skin. ---------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

responded Errant. Astasha's mind flew through every possibility she could think of, everything she had studied, every whisper of magic she had heard. Finally, something came to her mind; A magic she had once read about in an ancient and faded book she had discovered tucked amongst the numerous others regarding sorcery that had been left to her by her grandmother. She knew the laws surrounding it, and therefore, knew it wouldn't be favorable with Errant. But despite the limited information provided in the pages, she knew the concept behind it could work.

nHis mother’s eyes met his, “Your father left this with me the night before he disappeared.” Corey stared at the box, what is inside? She held it tightly. “Something he wanted you to have when the time was right.” Corey’s pulse quickened. His mother slowly extended it toward him and for the first time that evening, the warmth of the family dinner disappeared. Because Corey suddenly realized something. Morgan hadn’t simply disappeared, he had left pieces of himself behind, pieces that were still waiting to be found.

Thank you for reading. I am planning to throw big cards in next chapters. XD