Magical People Novels & Stories

The five of them fell asleep almost immediately and left Audrey in shock when she saw her teammates laid on random places on the ground. Audrey sat down. It wasn’t that she was tired, but she was shocked by what she had witnessed the day before that. She still did not quite understand how big the improvement her mades had made in their magic. However, after she witnessed Jace’s show of talents the night before, she finally knew why magus was a popular profession in that world. They could fight against twenty-five people single-handedly, and they could do that without any injuries to themselves too. A single spell could solve everything. No wonder many people respected that power.

The pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place as she discovered a hidden truth about the magic users, distinct from her own kind. These magic users were not born of witches or wizards; they were mortals blessed by the Goddess of Nature herself, a divine gift bestowed upon them for their valiant efforts to preserve the world during the Dark King's reign. Their magic was a testament to their commitment to nature's survival, and it flowed through them as an extension of their very souls.

But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real. "Wait, so there are actually people with magical powers?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around this new information. "Yes, and it's not just limited to humans. There are also fantastic creatures like dragons, unicorns, and even talking paintings," She replied, her eyes sparkling with wonder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It sounded like a world full of endless possibilities and adventure. "And the best part is, Harry Potter, the famous wizard, goes to Hogwarts too. He's the chosen one, destined to defeat the dark wizard, Lord Voldemort," Renee continued, her voice filled with excitement.

The air shimmered with an unspoken connection, and Magdalene's eyes bore the weight of centuries as she prepared to unveil another layer of the ancient tapestry. "Jette," Magdalene began, her voice carrying the resonance of ancestral echoes, "there are truths that transcend the boundaries of ordinary understanding. Our lineage, intertwined with magic and mysticism, carries with it a unique aspect—one that defines our connection to nature and the forces that shape our existence."

These people donned large robes and mage hats which fit them perfectly. If I told anyone from Pago about what I was seeing right now, no one would probably believe me. It was just my wish back when I was a child to meet a mage, and now, I'd also have the chance to befriend a lot of them — provided that I pass the examinations, of course.

"Western Continent, no. The Petunia Continent must change." Heinrich's words were unbelievable. It didn't make sense at all. And seeing that no one believed him in the room, Heinrich explained. "Henry Marigold I, and his esteemed teacher, Archmage Cynthia Delaroche have always said that magic can be learned by all intelligent beings. Humans, Elves, Vampires, Lycans, Beastfolk, Siren and many others, as long as they have mana affinity, they will be able to become powerful mages."

So, she could only begrudgingly agree until she figured something out as well. Hikaru burned the midnight oil studying, working, and training. Nozomi took extra precautions and experimented with knowledge from her previous lifetimes to keep herself from falling sick. Everyone was so focused on their agenda that time flew by without them paying much attention to it. The rumours and conspiracy theories had died down. There were some magical people who came forth about their existence, but non-magical people could only see their change of clothes and equipment. The public eventually concluded that it had to be some form of trickery

"Definitely not an ordinary human being of the kingdom. I would have to ask my father about this strange man." The problem was that the Khelum Kingdom was home to a wide range of creatures, including wizards, witches, sorcerers, and mages. Then there were the non-magical creatures to contend with. Normally, if a person was born without magic in the kingdom, it was because their ancestors had thrown the kingdom's magical equilibrium out of order. As a result, their descendants would be born as regular humans. I had no idea what power Charles possessed since I couldn't sense it. My father, hopefully, did.

[However, even if the soldiers didn’t opened it completely, something from the inside busted the door, almost like an explosion. Luckily, the soldiers and horses weren’t harmed because of Captain Rian’s support magic, it is a thick transparent shield. The wagon was covered in a dark smoke, a mummy (human wrapped in bandage) who made the explosion has his body busted. Its body was well-planned to stick on the door of the wagon]

He asked the second time. "Osman." "Osman, huh? Your name suit your brute personality. You're a tough one and I like you." "What brings you here?" "Why do I hear unwillingness in your voice?" "What can we for you master?" "Now that sounds better. I'm looking for a group of special people" "Special people?" "You heard me right. People that can practice magic." "How many of them do you need master?" "The more people you get, the better." "It's going to be a difficult task but as long as master is willing to pay the price. We will get them"