Magic World Novels & Stories

The Sorcerers turned the dragon's gemstone into the magic artifact they used. Edmund had marked the locations of magic artifacts containing dragon gemstones in various kingdoms in Magica during this time. As an illustration, the world where Astrid was in is called Magica. In this world, there were human races and non-human races. One of the non-human races that Astrid had encountered was Dragons and Elves.

The tapestry from the magic forest now showed not just their story, but future stories—pups with trinity magic, guardians from distant lands gathering at the den, a world where fire, shadow, and ice magic coexisted in harmony. Lira burst into the archives, her face flushed, holding a scroll. “Ravens from the Northern Wastes. The ice witch says magic’s stabilizing everywhere. The void’s retreating, not just here—worldwide.” Lila traced the tapestry, her fingers lingering on a figure that looked like her, standing beside Elara and Ellie, their magic woven into a net that covered the world. “The echo did this. It’s healing the weave, making it stronger than before.”

After settling his belongings, Lancelot took out his communicator and ordered a large quantity of high-energy food via a well-known food delivery app, preparing for the upcoming intensive training session. Although he had signed the "Immigration Consent Form," Lancelot had no intention of obediently heading to the Golden Bridge Star. The newly developed planet was still in the process of being settled, and it was a low-magic planet teeming with dangerous monsters. Should there be a lapse in the city defense system, the consequences could be dire. There were bloody lessons from the past to prove this.

Arthur wondered. “Oh, do you believe that the world ends outside the nine kingdoms, Arthur?” Mila joked. “It is huge, Arthur. The world is huge, and outside our realm, it is mostly inhabited by humans. My mother tried to seek shelter with them, but could not. My curse acted even worse on humans. Wolves are humane in comparison to those who are untouched by our world. They are pure monsters. My mother had to kill a few to save me from their clutches.”

But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.

What does it mean? Sorens already started shaking his head. “My queen, you don’t understand. The forgotten world is the only thing we can remember from that time, every other thing has been mixed with fantasy and falseness. It is just a myth that has been reformed and retold too many times. Not a lot remained of the real story. Some people say in the forbidden world, magic existed, Trees could talk. Nature could commune with humans and a plague which made fathers to kill mothers and sons to kill fathers existed but we don’t know anything about it.”

Far down the pass, an explosion ripped through the snow, and the air filled with the scent of scorched flesh. From the smoke, more figures emerged — but these weren’t Bloodforged. They were guild fighters. Harlow was at the front, sabers gleaming. “Step away from him!” Varrow’s smirk didn’t falter. “Ah. The cavalry.” In the chaos that followed, Killian caught a flash of Daryl’s hand — slipping something small and dark into Varrow’s pocket before stepping back. A seed of magic. Timed magic. Killian realised it just as Varrow’s cloak flared, blocking his sight — and when it dropped again, both Varrow and Daryl were gone.

Zarina asked in a worried voice. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as I said, “Didn’t you just say that we could you know ‘teleport’” “You can only teleport to the portal. After that, you will have to rely on your legs to take to the stone. Magic doesn’t work in the Mystic Land, dragons and werewolves will lose their power too.” “What the Bloody Hell! Why didn’t you tell us earlier? I am not taking my baby girl on this suicide mission! Tyson must be crazy to think that I will.” I said walking towards Tyson.

Joanna asked, moving back to his side. He smiled. "Jasmine needs to go to the dragon realm," he said and carefully turned the pages of the book until he found the page he wanted. To me, he said, "Your mom created realms for the creatures of the seven magics after she defeated Sharra the first time. You know that?" he asked. "Of course." It was taught at the Academy, though I'd never heard of a dragon realm. Just add that to the list of things I didn't know existed, including an angel realm.

"MistWorld was formed long ago by the three powerful entities, who discovered this planet that was filled with raw magic and magical creatures that had been formed from the magic. The raw magic is the fog that covers MistWorld. These entities chose this world for their creations; the vampires, witches, and werewolves.