Magic Users Novels & Stories

“Read this and destroy the evidence.” Ibrahim took it and read it. “Ambush, Fast, and M will help you.” The wolves and the monkey were ready to go. For Ibrahim who had a gift with an exceptional sense of smell, she used her father accordingly. “Oh,” he destroyed the paper with a little magic, grinning mischievously. His expression was identical to Shadow, coincidentally. Wicked. As she said before, every person who had mana, even a smidgen of the amount could use magic, albeit at the lowest level. Except for the anti-magic body. Their bodies had magic resistance and totally rejected magic.

This is where all individuals will be tested by magicians in order to find out if each and every one of them has fulfilled the requirements that needed to be a magic-user. The 2nd phase. Individuals' magic is divided into 3 categories, Mana, Divine Power, and Devil Power. It wasn't easy as the 1st phase as numerous tests will be ongoing to identify which magic will be used by each person. If one person possesses mana or divine or devil power, they will be known as Mana User, Ilenes, and Achlys. Moreover, there are cases in which an individual gets a hold of the two of them. If they acquired Mana and Divine magic, they will be known as Theias. For the possessed of Mana and Devil power, are c

Walking over to Rebecca, he helped her up. “Pardon?” asked Ruby. “You heard me. With your trash skills you still dare take the challenge.” “Pfft.” “What energy level are you?” Ruby frowned. Kevin said, “Ruby, every magician can use magic to active spells. Basically, anyone can use spells base on their energy level. Spiritual powers are individual users who uses specific creatures, items, themes, etc.” Ruby looked at him with a pretend confusion.

I ignored her. "Dra...gon?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Dragon?" I gasped in realization. Of all the people I know back in the Magical world, Sage is the only one that could control a dragon. He had gone deep into the forbidden black magic to be entrusted with the power to control dragons. I looked up and saw another maid run in. The lady kept looking backwards as she run in. I watched her bump into a couch. "Careful." I half yelled but it was too late. She had fallen down but her fall didn't stop her. She shifted backwards continuously as she stared at the door.

No one knew about his magick, except Zach, his best friend. The coven of witches in Coven Groves was extinct, when the last real witch with pure magick, this Paula's grandmother, died and after that, there were mostly only wiccan people with soft magick, whose ancestors were real witches or wizards. Miranda Belize, the owner of the sweet tooth, was also from the wiccan line and she had soft magick, too. She was also an Earth witch, who made remedies with water and herbs. The librarian in their town, Mama Bora, was also someone with soft magick. Until Art. Art was the first one in decade with powerful pure magick.

Amari backs out and looks down at Caile who was catching his breath. "How could a swordsman without a left eye could par with me---" He wasn't even able to talk when Amari had already pointed the Aquarius replica on his face. "Hahaha.." He laughs dried, but he throws his sword at Amari's left side, trying to take advantage of her weakness. Amari immediately blocks it with force making his Taurus replica fly into the air. "500 years ago. I read in a book that there is a talented Magic-user who was able to copy one of the controller's unique cards." Alkhun grins. "He is blind, and he created a clone of the mana-sensing. It is called Mana-sight."

Once again the students looked at the vice leaders and made some guesses about whose Master represented this sigil. The person who stepped forward is the woman who is wearing a red slit tight dress. She seductively walked in front of the stage wearing a mischievous smile. “I am Alexa Monroe house master of Bake-kujira home for the witches and warlocks, bringer of Curse. My dear Old man Adam forgot to mention that each house has a different meaning to its sigils. For the witches and warlocks, our sigil will forever be etched in our bodies and soul. You will carry the next generation of leaders.” Vice leader Alexa introduces the first recruit and went back beside the other masters.

We were left with more worries and concerns, and the thought of Chris being a more dangerous adversary than anticipated kept me awake at night. He knew who I was now; how long before he discovered Henry's illness? How long before he exposed me as impersonating an aristocrat and practicing medicine illegally? And somehow he was unable to die. Some power had kept him alive, and I felt lost in the dark trying to figure out what it was. Most wolves were magically inclined to some degree, but the magic we could perform was limited to healing and enhancing or confusing sensory perception. The mixture of the right materials allowed us to create arcane fire…but that was it.

“What does the tale say that will supposedly help us determine what is happening?” “Well,” said the Water Witch. “It’s the story of a young mage, brilliant, but naive. She wasn’t master of one element, but of all four, and still, she wanted more. So she set out to master the spirit. The Grand Sorcerer is a representation of it, but one cannot simply command spirit. It is the very essence of being. The mage was determined, however. She came across a king who fell madly in love with her. This love, she felt, was the way to harness the final piece of her power, and so she feigned to love him back. And at the moment when he was most vulnerable, as he vowed himself to her for all eternity, she re

Allen asked with a frown as Linus chuckled darkly. "Magick users are not exclusively female you dumb fuck. Witches, warlocks, enchanters, necromancers, shamans, druids, sages, the fae… they all use magick of some sort." Linus spat arrogantly, "Do you really think he would discriminate on gender alone?" "I don't care about that, I want to know why he took them and what he intends to do with them." Allen hissed as he slammed his fist into the wall.