Magical Manifestation Novels & Stories

I giggled with delight when she heated water for a pot of tea at my bedside with her magic. “Something like this could come in handy in a power outage,” I offered. “I can’t begin to tell you how many times I’ve been able to overcome an obstacle with the use of this simple magic,” she said. “It may not be time travel or the like, but it shouldn’t be underestimated.” “Is time travel considered that important?” I asked. She wrinkled her nose. “Not really. It’s just something that those of us who have never done it would like to experience. The magic that is coveted most is that of manifesting. Making things out of nothing. That’s the real feat.”

"How are we going to get in?" Abernathy's response was flippant. "How are we in this realm to begin with? How are you four able to breathe or, more importantly, how are you able to keep from being crushed? The answer is the same for all questions. Magic. I have it, and I know how to use it." He shook his head, and his amber mane danced slowly in the water like a golden man o' war. When I thought Abernathy would crash into the bubble surrounding Mizu, he yelled, "Opherium!" And he glided through, the rest of us watching in awe.

I say to her. She looks at Alpha Mayhem approaching us fast. She places a stone in my hand. "You will need this when we find Fallon. This will bring her back to you. It will take more than tea. It is my life force and my magic. When we find her, they will have started draining her magic. Do you know what will happen to a witch after their magic is drained?" Mother Anges asks me.

during first impressions. He studied me for my reaction -and I assume comprehension- while he spoke. “Shine and magic are not the same. A person’s shine is housed in their body’s energy field. The stronger it is, the brighter it glows. It attracts magic to the person like a magnet. Without the shine to hold the magic there, it would simply slip away; leaving only what is around the person at that moment available for use. Since that can often be minimal, we do our best to collect the magic and keep it in our shine for when it is really needed.” “Can you feel it coming and going?” I asked.

I was in the back most of the crowd so they were all looking back to me. I said and stated, “It wasn’t me” I even shook my head to intensify my disagreement. I was sure that it wasn’t me. I can control my power and I was sure I did not do that. “It was you! What the heck? That wasn’t funny” we all looked at the mirror magic and the voice magic. The mirror magic can let us see thing in bigger image and the voice magic is used so we can hear whoever is using that. The Exam Master’s magic is sound and mirror magic. He has two magic.

Carmen asked without averting her gaze away from the book. Elijah grabbed her hand from the wrist and dragged her to a corner, “you know me, right? Then you be knowing what it cost tricking me?” his eyes are red in anger. “I saved your life, elijah! Why would I want to trick you?” she stated in disbelief. “What is in your mind? Just tell me the truth.” his gaze pouring dangerous aura. Carmen gulped down the sticky saliva and replied, “I am creating immunity boosters for both of you. For you to escape, I will create a portal. But the portals are dangerous and they will suck your energy. That potion will help you fight with the portal’s energy.”

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. Matilda also found a spell that returned lost fortune, a spell that cured epilepsy, a spell that cured blindness, a spell that could renew physical features, a spell that prolonged life and even one that cast evil eyes away from someone. She was about to flip the page over to the next one when she found a spell that made her to stop short. The spell spoke about bringing one's true love to the person. True love was a novel concept to Matilda and she chuckled at the overall sillines

My skin prickled as the first whispers of the domain began to form, a vast sphere of energy that hummed with promise. Trial and error followed. Waves of energy collided, cracked, and dissipated. The earth shivered under the force of my will. I cursed, muttered incantations, adjusted my posture, and tried again. Each failure was a scar, a reminder that magic was not mere force, it was negotiation, persuasion, and trust.