Magical Apocalypse Novels & Stories

Angela Rizzo spent ten years scrubbing floors for the Bellini family. Ten years of whippings, stolen wages, and swallowing her pride like it was water. Then the apocalypse came, and the people she kept alive tied her to a pole and left her for the dead. She died screaming. Then she woke up two months before the end of the world, with a system in her head that could see anyone's secrets and a single goal burned into her bones: never be anyone's sacrifice again. "You think you can talk to me like that because I'm a maid?" Angela straightened her back, her eyes cold enough to freeze the room. Carmela laughed, thick and ugly. "You ARE a maid. You're lower than the rats in the basement, girl.

Her canines bared, and her clawed nail pressed against my throat. "You're dead," She said with a triumphant smile, and I couldn't help but return it as we broke out into a fit of laughter. "You're nuts. You know that?" I teased, pushing her off of me. "It's always the crazy ones who make it in this world. Remember that Apollo." As she began to heal herself. I watched as her magic sputtered out from beneath her fingertips. How her skin seemed to pale, and the light in her eyes flickered before she collapsed to the ground.

Grey said, making a point and the heavenly emperor stared at him. "Fine. Just for the sake of the worlds, I'm willing to put aside our differences and work hand in hand," the Heavenly emperor said. "But, in other for this to work, you will have to separate from Maya. The apocalypse is connected to the merging of the three worlds. If you're still involved with Maya, with The child that She's carrying, whom is a catalyst to the apocalypse, it will become easier for the merging to occur," he explained and Grey looked at Him, unable to speak. •

Her canines bared, and her clawed nail pressed against my throat. "You're dead," She said with a triumphant smile, and I couldn't help but return it as we broke out into a fit of laughter. "You're nuts. You know that?" I teased, pushing her off of me. "It's always the crazy ones who make it in this world. Remember that Apollo." As she began to heal herself. I watched as her magic sputtered out from beneath her fingertips. How her skin seemed to pale, and the light in her eyes flickered before she collapsed to the ground.

It was hand written. She went on, flipping the book and stopping to read through some parts of it. It was a book about spells and she found herself laughing at the silliness of the thought that magic was still in existence. Some of the spells in the book made Matilda to shake her head and conclude that the book had been written during the time that witches existed. Some of the recipes in the book had ingredients like a two day old crow's blood, the crushed bark of a cider tree, four leaved clovers, mint leaves that had bloomed in the summer and many other bizarre ingredients.

What is unusual are the guns that are pointed at us. "You dare to set foot in our territory? You must have a death wish," said a man. So we quickly removed the hoods of what we were wearing except for Raven. "We are from Magisch Academy. The Headmistress sent us to convince you to ally with us in the coming war," said Zach.

Samantha Apophis ushered me to a large cave that had a throne made of bones and weird-looking people. Some of them were having orgies, and just by looking at them, I knew there were getting high on more than the sexual pleasure. "Magic transfer." Luna said to me, "Apophis' magic is addictive. People are easily drawn to darkness, they sink themselves into it, and they love it. The euphoria that comes with dark magic coursing through your veins is unimaginable. That was how Apophis got me in the first place, and I am still addicted to him. He did not let us taste much of his magic during our session together, so you would not understand what these people are experiencing right now." she said,

Jack came out running from the house with two backpacks in his hand when suddenly he froze and shouted: “SHIT, its Diana” “Who is Diana?” Mia asked the question I was about to ask, but Jack didn’t get the time to answer back. As he opened his mouth to talk, two JEEP wranglers came and parked exactly outside the yard and about a dozen men came out. They were dressed in black and heavily armed with machine guns. “FUCK!!! GET INSIDE NOW. The dome is protecting us against magic only, bullets will go thru” Jack screamed as he pulled me towards the house and I dragged Mia as well but she didn’t budge. She pinned her legs to the grounds.

But after years of repeated pregnancies, my body was weak and fragile. He easily grabbed my neck and slowly crushed my windpipe. He told me that the daughter who had been sent away had already died of illness long ago. Everything went black before my eyes, and I violently coughed up blood and died. After my death, he threw my and my daughter's corpses into the wilderness to be devoured by hungry wolves. He then ceremoniously married Briar, who was five months pregnant. Damien was focused on getting sons to inherit the throne, but I learned that I had awakened the Creator Goddess bloodline after my death, and my daughters would have inherited ancient power to end this apocalypse.

He completed. “Nice thinking Azariel.” I patted his shoulders. The malignant magic was a disastrous magic that was created by ancient black witches. Initially, the magic was created to fight against higher rank creatures from the portal. But some rebel witches had used it for selfish purposes thus corrupting the magic. When the use of the magic had spread and death became rampant, the council immediately went into action and the magic was wiped away. But now Nikolai was showing signs of using the magic, it could only mean the magic had resurfaced.