Novel & Cerita Magical Jurney

“I stole you because my spell components were all but exhausted, and out of desperation, I cast a destiny spell I had in my pocket. You rode along, not a handful of breaths later.” I was not even sure what to say to such a statement. It seemed a ridiculous reason for stealing a person, but then, he was a mage, and his relationship to magic was different to my own so perhaps he would find that reason enough. What ever was a destiny spell? It did, however, explain the strong smell of magic when Coryfe and I had come upon him. He swung himself off Coryfe and arranged his spell components onto the road before us, muttering to himself, before mounting again behind me. “And this is what a portal i

She just left a letter telling him not to worry, she will come back before sunset, otherwise, he will freak out. It took her a while just to get herself outside. The palace was so big that she can't even find the exit. She can't remember how many doors she has opened thinking it will lead her in the right direction. Ugh! I don't want to live in such a big place like this. Everything is just inaccessible. It was a perfect day with perfect weather. This place never fails to amaze her. It was very magical especially with those huge and small mushrooms that loom during the night. Different tube of crystals sticks everywhere and those fireflies-

Journee just wanted to scream at all of those naughty children and take that woman into her arms, to tell this ancient spirit that she was the strongest person she had ever come across. “Once the spell has started, we must stay until the end. There are repercussions for not obeying the rules of magic.” Ma’oz explained as he kindly took Journee’s hand in his. This was the first time she had held hands with him. Journee’s attention shifted as she marvelled at how small she felt in comparison. Unwillingly, she sighed and turn back to the unfolding scene. The farmer’s daughter now stood beside a wholesome looking young man. By the looks of his stained tunic and slightly torn pants, he must also

“So nothing magical?” “Oh, there’s magic,” he said quickly, flipping open a thick journal bound with gold leaf. “It’s subtle. Hidden in plain sight. Like… okay, see this one?” He jabbed his finger at a cracked page covered in elegant handwriting. “It’s a lesson book. English grammar. But some of the example sentences are low-key incantations. Nothing crazy—just little things. But whoever wrote these wanted the students to get used to weaving magic into ordinary learning.” Zerina perked up in my head. “Smart. Hide it in habit. That’s how they trained young minds.”

It is magically doing the trick, and I’m glad. ##########

“I am going to do something that my mother would be highly upset about. I am going to sit down with you both and help you write a new journal with both the problem and the cure in the same book. This way, you can use it as just one reference manual.” We are surprised by the turn of events that have just taken place. “You would do that for us?” Lawler asks, surprised. “I am going to do that for you. Then we will also make another journal for magical solutions as well. Not full spells of things you will need to know will be in your personal journal. The one I am referring to will be one that you can leave for the future Kings and Queens.” We watch as she looks down at Sydney and then over to T

I poured all my energy into the spell, feeling it build up inside me like a storm. Aurora's eyes widened in surprise as she realised what was happening. She tried to pull away, but I held tight, channelling all my magic into the spell. And then, everything went white. When I opened my eyes again, I stood in a bright, sunny meadow. The air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers, and the sky was a brilliant blue. Simone and George were standing beside me, their eyes shining with relief. “You did it," Simone said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"It's blank." Everest took the book, his expression puzzled. "Really? That's strange." I reached out, gently taking the book from Everest's hands. As I opened it, the pages sprang to life, filled with an intricate tapestry of spells, potions, and ancient magical knowledge. "What the..." Brent's eyes widened in surprise. "It's not blank," I murmured, awe coloring my tone. "It's full of information." Miranda leaned in, her fingers tracing the elegant script. "This is incredible. Old world magic, the likes of which I've never seen."