Magic Wand Stories Novels & Stories

“What stories?” “Well, um, you told…Geneva told them to me. The first tale was about a fairy that fell in love with a human. However, this human craved jewels and treasure and did not care about this fragile fairy. So, he persuaded the fairy to lead him to all the fairies’ riches. He stole it and never looked back, while the fairy, in her own heartbreak and guilt, lay down upon a white lily…closed her eyes and never opened them again.” “That’s awful,” said Grace.

It was so windy and the cloud became dark before a heavy outpour began. “Oh, no. Mama Wendy, it’s raining.” Jordan said. “Undo it. You did it.” Wendy said. She was not bothered by the storm that Jordan just created. “I can’t.” Jordan said as he tried but the storm only became worse. Wendy smiled and chanted a spell and the storm ended. “Wow. You did it!” Jordan said and smiled. “Now, Unicorns. Let’s see it.” Wendy said and smiled. Jordan was not so confident about the outcome anymore, he wanted a rainbow and he created a storm, who knows what catastrophe he would create this time?

Vivian trembled when Sandilo’s forceful voice resounded in the room, “What is in this?” “Ummm….it…has…some things…I took it off…as I wanted to treat my bruises.” Vivian felt very self-conscious when his eyes swept over her from head to toe, “Bruises! Where.” Vivian was tempted to last out at him sarcastically, but she managed to bite her tongue at the right moment. “My arms are hurting. I need to use the wand in the backpack to heal it.” “Wand, what is that?” “It is a device that heals the wounds.”

Kendrick scented again and then gave a smile, "Your wife is home?" The wizard shuffled a moment, not comfortable with that statement and his interest. How many stories had he read about giants' fondness for pretty maidens and how they would capture them and do unspeakable things to them? He begged every deity he knew that such stories weren't true. Kendrick craned his neck slightly to the house behind Sig, "Won't she come out to meet me?"+ "Umm...I don't..." Kendrick deftly reached over him toward the house and tapped the roof twice, "Come on out, my dear. I'd like to meet you."

“It’s alright. You just had a nightmare. See? Everything’s fine now.” “No, you don’t understand…” Shia sobbed, gasping for breath. “I dreamed that the whole world was… was…” At that point she could not continue. I comforted her for a long time before she finally fell into a deep sleep. The next day I rode a giant whale to Ina’s Workshop and handed the blueprint for the new type of magic wand I had designed yesterday to Flara. After she refined it a little more, we could hang it outside the shop for sale. If luck was on our side, we might even be able to replace the old Golden Spirit Wand with it.

Jessi smiles up at me, and I giggle. "I don't even use a magic wand, but there is someone here who does," I tell her as she stands and pulls me to my feet. "Who besides you would have a magic wand?" She asks as she picks Camilla back up. I giggle and twirl around the nursery. It's time for a song; that's the best way to tell her, and it will make me laugh when she tries to cover Camilla's ears. "The fairy has the magic, and the wolf has the wand. Jock makes me scream and cream with his magic wand. The fairy has the magic, and the wolf has the wand. Jock makes me scream and cream with his magic wand."

“Some days, yeah. Some days, I wish I was just bones in the dirt.” Mira didn’t flinch. “Same.” We sat in silence again, two broken things pretending we weren’t. After a while, I leaned over and grabbed the small wooden stick from the basket nearby. I flicked my claw open and used it to carve her name in the stick. I slid it across the table to her. “Here,” I said. “Every war queen needs a blade or in your case a wand.” She looked at it like it was gold. And when she picked it up, I saw her hold it like she already knew how to fight.

They were happy and grateful to the little hobgoblin. " The wand is an ancient magic staff that we cherished so much here. I am giving it to you because the little hobgoblin said she trusts you guys and because you have the son of Zeus with you". The man, looking at Eddie. The man raised his right hand and the wand appeared in his hand. " You must make sure you protect it. It must not fall in the wrong hands or else the whole world is doomed. I am sure you know what I mean by that". The man said to them.

So I wonder if what she did to me or made me see through the palace was real or not. When we saw a waterfall, we stopped for a moment. As I saw it, this place was similar to my favorite waterfall in our palace, yet this one was bigger. The girl named Wanda chanted a spell while her hand was rising in the air. In just a brief second, the water inside of the waterfall rises and the woman throws it out into the forest with her strong power. "Don't be amazed at just simple things, young lady. There are a lot of things that I can do more, the longer you stay with us, the more you know me" Wanda said, then she laughed creepily.

Arraya teasingly scolds, “Watch it, girl. You have a trial soon. Don’t upset me, or I will make it harder for you.” “A trial?” Willow didn’t say anything about a trial. I assumed I would just be here talking with Arraya all night. Arraya’s voice is full of amusement, “Yes, girl. It is time for you to find the crystals for your wand.” “I thought sorcerers didn’t use wands.” “They don’t need them, but some like the use of them. It concentrates their magic.” Array explains, “The crystals you will find in the mountain will call to you. Balance yourself and listen. Plus, research shows you look 20% cooler with a wand.”