Magical Doll Novels & Stories

Raven was just the first. "And there's more," said the headmistress her face suddenly serious. This is the first time that I have seen her get serious. Usually, she is always smiling. "What is it?" Chloe asked In an instant, we came across a door. We roamed our eyes and saw we were in the Magisch academy hospital. Yeah, Magisch academy not only has a clinic but also has its own hospital. "What are we doing here?" I asked Instead of answering, she opened the bedroom door. She went inside so we followed her immediately. My eyes widened at what I saw.

I wrapped the sinister doll in a cloth and put it in a bag to take to the hospital. “See this,” I said to my siblings, showing them the doll in Mom’s private hospital room. “Mom is not sick. Our aunt wants to end her!” “I’ll call a priest,” said Derrick, leaving the room. “What would we do now? A priest can’t break a spell. We’ll lose Mom.” Mia began sobbing uncontrollably. Despite my wet eyes and panicked heart, I wrapped my arms around her to comfort her. “I won’t let anything happen to our mother. If only magic can break magic, I have a plan.”

We both let out a breath we didn't know we were holding, I then glared at Bankotsu. " * Whispers* There are creepy dolls here." Bankotsu whispered to me as he pulled out a doll that was laying next to him. They look like very expensive dolls, must belong to the princess. I can feel the soul coming from the dolls, is very loved and strong. If I combined these dolls with my magic, I might be able to harness their emotion and make it into a weapon. I thought before turning back to Kaen and noticing Bankotsu's illusion is gone.

Her dark blue eyes not quite seeing what was there however as she spoke with a colleague on the phone. “I did, they didn’t listen. You know that most don’t believe in the cursed objects. The magic that some of these items come back with. I mean that antique doll you found in India, who’d have thought demon am I right?” She pursed her lips a bit. She felt that doll was dark from the start. She didn’t think it should be sold to some little girl. Her intuition was always spot on. So she bought it, and checked the doll out only to find it was possessed with the energy of a demon.

But lucky for them, everyone remained silent, albeit annoyed at her presence. "We can't wait for the scouts to come back just to tell us that Damion has moved on," Selene said, looking at me earnestly. I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow. "What do you suggest we do then?" I asked inquisitively. She gave me a coy smile. "A little bit of magic." Shortly after, Selene had gathered in front of her some things she would need to do her magic. We all watched with curiosity as she placed the items on my desk. There was a tall white candle and two polished obsidian stones.

Luna saw her roommate flip back her glossy raven and fuchsia hair and offered her a small smile of gratitude. "No problem!" Despite the shock Luna felt from the change of attitude from her arrogant roommate, Luna was shocked by the gratitude the other girl showed her. Meanwhile, the witch with brunette hair growled in the air, her gothic silver cross necklace with a purple jewel embedded in the center, glowed dark purple and summoned forth a small spooky-looking doll. "Hello, my precious~! I want you to go down there and smash those little insects into dust!" she ordered as the doll grew and turned into a five-foot-tall female-humanoid with silvery iron skin dressed in a maid costume.

Almost the grains of the walls were fading, and the oldness of the room was obvious. Doll awakened and found herself inside this wooden room. The room was narrow. She gazed at the surroundings. She was sitting, and she can feel that her hands were tied up at her back. She moved her hands, and by sensing the sounds those ties created, she quickly realized that she has been bound with Magic Sealing Knuckles. Those knuckles will void her magic, and she can't use her mana to escape. Where was she? What's this room like? Where was Lucas? Was Moon also here?

A cold chill tousled through the hairs on the back of my neck and filtered down my spine, prompting me to spin around and make it back towards the front of the door when my eyes were drawn into something I had not really noticed previously. A dazzling porcelain doll sat competently on a rocking chair, facing my direction. She initially appeared to be expensive and visually striking, as if she has a million bolts of charm and glamour lurking beneath her smile. Her ocean-blue eyes have depths of innocence in them, and it seemed as though an inevitable gravity was dragging me in to explore those vast sets of orbs.

Alex looks up at her from his phone and smirks. "Welcome doll." He says putting his phone away. "You said you will not treat me like this anymore." She says standing in her spot, not being able to walk to him. "I don't think I ever said that doll." He stands up and starts walking to her. "Then why am I here Alex? I don't want to be your toy anymore, which you can take to a hotel once in a while and play with." She looks him in the eyes as her tears threaten to spill. But she won’t fall weak this time, she will be strong this time and hold her ground and get what she wants from him. She won’t let him do as he pleases anymore. "But you're my toy and that will never, we both know that. You're o

she shouted like the drama queen she is. Then Hestia stood up and laid it out for her. “You do know you will all die too, don’t you? No matter what you do, if the earth and magic die, you will also die. There is a price to the dark magic you are using. Not only are you losing your souls, but it is going to cost you your lives." And yet the dummy wouldn't learn to shut her mouth. “NO! WE WON’T! We have a fallout shelter! We will all be protected and you will be the ones to lose! All your old ways and your... softness... will have no place in our new world!”