Magic The Gathering Novels & Stories

They all helped her mother clean the table super-fast and then each left to play their roles in the pack. Good thing, this time she had her dear best friend with her. Well, it looked like the whole pack was in chaos, like everyone had something to do. But did I not see over everything with Luna? Everyone was rushing around all the while wishing me happy birthday excitedly, only for it to twiddle the next second as they remembered the other occasion. They were all rushing around so it was hard to stop someone to ask for Luna’s location. So, she mind linked her and finally found her. She hugged me as she wished me and told me that she had my gift prepared and that it was something she would ne

Belle, who had already made her way to the gelato freezer, paused mid-scoop. “…What machines?” she asked, brows lifting as she turned toward him. “The game and dance machines, Young Mistress. Master Ethan had them delivered for you.” Her hand froze. “Not again!” “I’m afraid so,” Mr. Oh said with a small, knowing smile. “That silly old man…” Belle muttered under her breath, though there was no real anger in her voice—only disbelief. Still holding her scoop, she hurried out of the kitchen. “I can’t believe him! Why is he wasting so much on this!” she exclaimed as she entered the newly prepared room.

The boys grinned. "What is that?" they asked. Yuan and Joshua, as well as brother Luis, were just making excuses. Tact is like divination in my mind. "The mechanics of the game have cards. There are ten pieces. More can be placed at the end where the Glass aquarium is. And not with hands. Neither will feet be used.

I pondered, “Mediation.” “Fair enough.” Accepting the paper back, she returned to her desk. Rummaging through the drawers, Sungul pulled out a few items. “You’ll need to draw a circle and sit in the middle of it. Choose whatever candles you like.” She handed me a basket filled with chalk, salt, candles, and matches. I accepted the basket, taking a peak at the many colorful candles. “As you're chanting this,” She hands me a sheet of paper, “You’ll take whatever crystal you like and fill it with your mana. There's plenty at the bottom.” I took another peek into the basket.

I dropped Jamie down whose tiny little feet chased after mine softly as we walked to the position where Archie and Tristan sat. They were playing cards, definitely Archie teaching my son how to gamble since he believed Tristan had an unusual luck which was in all honesty true as Tristan was too lucky for his own good. “Three pairs.” Archie said as he dropped his card while Tristan frowned as Archie cheered before I watched a smirk appeared on my son’s face. “A royal flush.” Tristan said as he dropped the cards resulting in Archie’s smile dropping as he stared at the cards. “I know you cheated you little cheat.” Archie said as he pointed at my son who raised his hands.

"It’s easy, I’ll show you." his youthful face lighting up with excitement. He explained that the game was a blend of strategy and magic. You start by tossing the stones into the air, instead of falling, they hover in a suspended grid, dividing themselves into colors for each player. The goal was to move your colored stones around your opponent's pieces. If you positioned yours correctly, you could trigger a chain reaction, forcing their stones to "flip" and match your color. "The one whose color dominates when the time runs out and the stones fall... wins," Monty explained, his fingers already dancing in the air to demonstrate. I took a deep breath, watching the crimson and violet lights pul

The entire structure made of impossibly large blocks of stone that would have taken magic or a giant to carve and place. “And here we are, the Nerith City Mage Council and College.” “And what exactly do you plan to do?” I turned in the saddle to face him. He looked up at the building with grim determination. “Whatever I need to,” he told me.

I stay cloaked when in public and never get close to anyone should someone from the Red Moon pack travel into town. The candle on the table suddenly flickers despite there being no windows, and the scent of sandalwood is stronger today for some reason. "Pick a card," I instruct Correy. Magda moves about silently, serving the men the beer she'd concocted the night before with magic. Correy reaches over, and his hand hovers in the air over the line of cards, waiting for his instinct to select one. His finger falls on one, and he pushes it across the table toward me.

[But you practically killed yourself, Host. You have yourself to blame.] ‘Yeah, yeah…rub it in, will you? Let’s get this over with. I’m sure you’re done initiating your so-called “overview,” so out with it.’ [As you know, there are two primary kinds of Magic in Lunaris. Each has its own system - a path of cultivation and advancement tied to how its power is amassed.] ‘System like what exactly?’ [The order in which you grow stronger, cultivating energy, purifying your core, and advancing through defined phases. Divine Magic and Instinct Magic each have their own hierarchy.]

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!