Magical Raising Project Novels & Stories

The Red Moon day arrived but this time my family, the creature of full moon weren't happy. The occasion of Red Moon day came in every 3 years and that time when the moon shine upon us we all feel powerful than ever. Every wolf life depend upon it's pack and tribe so that particular day when the moon was at its peak every wolf unconsciously shape-shifts to their natural worm because wolf are most powerful at its animal form. Its been our ritual for so long, the tribe gather up together to feel enlightened, more powered and stronger.

I agreed, “I know. I can’t wait.” As I was getting dressed into a loose-fitting dress, my mom walked in, “Sweetie, your house is going to be overloaded with magic. This is going to be so much fun. Each child has a different kind of magic too. Little Raze is going to be a warlock, a dragon and a bear. Willow is a witch, a wolf and a bear. Eva is an oracle, a wolf, and a bear! You are going to have so much fun raising these blessings and I can’t wait to see it!” I smiled, “I’m glad because I’m counting on you to help me with them occasionally. Especially when their magic is going nuts.” Mom laughed, “You mean like now?” I furrowed my brows and mom explained, “Calista just joked with Raze telli

Kita said rubbing her forehead. “Magic in our race is quite different to yours,” Rector began. “We are born with a very wide ranged sized void of magical essence that is dependant on race, age, lineage, potential, the list goes on. To turn that magical essence into spell craft, it flows from the void up a conduit, also of varying sizes, through what is called an an’uul. It is a body part that mixes willpower in the magic user's mind with magical essence flowing from the void to turn possibility into reality through the magic user's selected body appendage along meridians. My own an’uul has become so badly damaged from an illness that is slowly killing me, my magic has weakened to the point t

“We have a couple of months to decide. That’s how long it takes dragons to hatch. Let’s get back and start making a plan.” She swipes the air in front of me, and I feel my body return to normal. She releases the magic that is holding Kenzo in the air and lays him on the ground, releasing the energy of the trance that she’s holding him in. “Let’s go,” she says, keeping her bubble of invisibility and muted scent as we race out of the Academy’s borders and head home.

I declared, rallying our warriors to stand firm. As Baddy's dark magic surged toward us, I raised my hands, channeling every ounce of light I could muster. With Eden by my side, we conjured a protective barrier, pushing back against the encroaching darkness. The air crackled with energy as our combined magic pushed through, creating a shimmering wall that held the darkness at bay.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

“Magic is real?” Kieran, who was already moving toward a central oak table, didn’t even look back. “Not in the way you’re thinking of it,” he replied, his voice low and matter-of-fact. “There aren’t really witches with pointy hats casting spells from cauldrons. But there are… energies. Forces that predate humanity. Our kind, and others, can learn to channel them. It requires focus, intent, and rituals. It’s certainly not about waving a wand ”

"A complete, sudden manifestation of high-tier ice magic from a student registered as a non-magical mortal. It is unprecedented, Zara." "I was as surprised as you were, sir," I said, keeping my voice soft and level, just as Adrian had told me to. "Surprised?" one of the Council members scoffed, stepping out of the shadows. He had a harsh, wrinkled face and cold gray eyes. "An awakening of that scale doesn't just happen by accident. It requires a massive magical core. A core that should have picked up on our campus sensors weeks ago."

Asher lifted my head and slid his cock between my lips as Taryk slid his dick inside my tight pussy. All of us groaned. Even Xander. He rose up, keeping one of my wrists in his hand. He lifted his hips so I could reach back and grip his cock with my free hand. A wave of magic, not of our making, rushed over us like a thick, heavy, humid blanket. Asher choked as his head tipped back. "Fuck if Ki-Ki's leveling up again. We're going to fuck ourselves to death." The muscles bracketing his neck were distended as a groan shot to the ceiling.

So if they couldn't, they could as well raise an army and they were going to do so using a ritual. "Bringing centuries long dead witches back to life is something very risky, Abi. Lila is really strong and the book of Mageia is really powerful too but it wouldn't be too much to begin the ritual before her, would it?" Matilda got a little mad over Abigail's silence.