Magical Forces Novels & Stories

There was only one way I would be able to escape from this magic…… My mother had taught me about it a long time ago when she was still alive. "Do you know about the LB magic?" She had asked one fateful morning. "The LB magic?..." It sounded strange to me and so I asked back. "Yes, it is magic used in driving the sexual energy and urge of a man" She had explained. "Really? There is something like that?" I probed with curious eyes. "The only way the man can escape from it is to inflict pains into the body of the one that had induced the magic" She stated. "You can inflict pain on such a person by either biting or digging your claws into the person's body. The secret here is that once the perso

My brows furrow, “Affinity in what?” “Trans-dimensional magic,” he kicks his feet up onto the cherry-wood coffee table, “It’s a rare gift. Manipulation also seems to be your forte, considering you shed my clothes without a conscious attempt.” “I only opened your shirt!” I’m sure a tomato would envy the redness of my face right about now. He smirks, “I should be careful, next time you might strip me down to my boxers.” “I hate you,” I tell him, lowering my head.

’ He staggered forward to hold her when he stilled. ‘WHOOSH!’ ‘CRACK! CRACK! CRAAACK!’ ‘ARGH! AHH! AHH!’ The dark magicians were the first to get their composure and aimed to grab the first person close to them to initiate a spell but Laylin clicked her tongue. She channeled her magic, summoning her aura forward. With a single click of her fingers, she took all life forces in the premises under her protection. “What is happening…” “Why am I not able to use life forces…”

“Who told you that? Haughter, right? Like I said, she doesn't know much, in fact, no one alive beside Aunt Joanna and me knows shit.” My Mum went on to tell me what that meant. The words were of ancient tongues that the witches of old spoke, and it meant ‘the force of magic is never for bad’. What that meant was magic was never meant to be used for evil, it was a positive force meant to be for the good of all.

I put everything that I have learned from the tutorial into use and tried to cast a spell… First step to gather my mana and stimulate it, make it flow and gather, then use your will t give it a shape! I want to use the Space magic I have… for some reason I just simply want to use, I also applied the pace affinity to it when it appeared in my mind like a flash… what do I want from this magic to do…the magic that rules over space… space, something like the motion? The structure? The force and the energy? What if I use it to apply force, a vector of force that goes forward, a push, like if I pushed that chair over there with my hand… and it moved! Suddenly the chair in front of me moved by a

” But I refuse. My voice trembles as I forcefully unbind, "Unclear me." Break all the obstacles that have held my soul together.' The ancient magic erupts into the ground, shaking and writhing like a living entity. Observe sparkling symbols emerge, swirling patterns of light, imprinted into the fabric of the spell I utilized. " An unstoppable force. The spell envelops with forbidden power, an ancient magic that whispers secrets that must be concealed. And I'm too late: I can see things I never thought possible...

With a sly grin, he lured the dark forces into traps and pitfalls, turning their own treachery against them in a dazzling display of cunning. As my friends unleashed their magic, each contributing in their own unique way to the defense of our realm, the battlefield became a symphony of light and energy. The healers tended to the wounded with renewed determination, their healing magic bolstered by the presence of my friends and the unwavering resolve of our forces. Together, we formed a united front against the dark forces that sought to overwhelm us. The witches and rogues found themselves facing a formidable alliance of vampires, elemental magic, nature's wrath, and illusions, a force to be

The force of their power tore through the night, sending gusts of wind swirling through the trees and casting erratic shadows across the forest floor. Both witches' faces contorted with concentration as they battled for dominance. Sabrina’s energy pulsed with a radiant, almost ethereal glow, her magic weaving patterns of silver and white. The witch’s power, in contrast, twisted into dark, curling tendrils, laced with an ominous, sickly green.

The ripples of force originating from the fight had left them pale and discomposed as the flows of the magical forces within themselves were disrupted. Chu Xun gazed at his opponent. His aura grew and churned like a raging beast eager to be released. Clenching his fists tightly, he lunged. Both man and Elf sank into a blur of fists and kicks, the billowing forces resulting from their blows easily pounded everything nearby into dust. "Whoosh! Whoosh!" Fresh and verdant branches, each glowing green with vibrant magical force, stretched out of nowhere to encircle around Chu Xun and the Queen, encasing them in a dome-like structure.

I closed my mouth, frustrated. "Those who exist on Polonias are human just as we are. Or," he shrugged. "In my case, once was. The magical creatures that dwell in Polonias are the same as the magical creatures you've seen here and in Sharra. They are part of the seven magics. But here's the cool part." "Cool?" That wasn't the word I'd use. Freaky. Weird. Effing terrifying. Those words were a better fit. "The seven magics are part of Earth, but they also exist everywhere. And Polonias used the magics from - "