Magical Space Novels & Stories

she asks me, her gaze sliding to the door he’d exited through. “He is,” I tell her, though I’d seen no magic from him. Nora on the other hand, she’d given me a show; grasping the stars in her hands. The display had been breath taking, shimmering lights of far off planets danced in her palm. I’d wondered how they could be so small and she’d told me “Anything is possible with magic.” “Good,” she smiles faintly, just as Davon returns. His stride is quick as he makes her way to her, holding a flask of liquid that is oddly bright for being brown, “Take this, drink it all.”

The magic was a fierce, vivid force, a sharp, unyielding energy that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown. The light was a bright, uncontained force, a sharp, living presence that filled the space with life and the thrill of discovery. Amelia was a vivid, living energy, a bright, cutting force that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown. The magic coursed through her, a wild, unyielding energy, a bright, living presence that filled the space with life and the thrill of discovery. The intensity was a fierce, cutting force, a sharp, living energy that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown.

It was called Room Magma. As he opened the door, the lights flicked open and an abnormally huge room was revealed. Using an inferior spatial magic, Noel fitted all the books that he had gotten from other worlds, making the towering huge bookshelves bigger than before. The shelves were arranged in a semi circle pattern. In the middle of the pattern, a huge shining white orb the size of a monument was placed and a table was put in front of it. Noel went to the table, facing his back to the big orb.

An expression of fear was painted on his face. “Wait… her Time Magic is not just an ordinary Time magic that can manipulate time. It can also affect the space such as different realities, universes and dimensions—whether they are physical locations, such as higher dimensions, heaven or hell, or metaphysical locations such as the dream world. That is the perfect version of time manipulation which lost in time for thousands of centuries— the Omni Time Magic,” Mammon gushed out of amazement. My eyes got widened because of what I heard from him in my mind.

I said with a smirk as I pointed my finger to a map that was magically capable of giving us a hint of the next location that the tree was to be. Unlike anything brought out of nature, the Tree of Magic is known for its transportation abilities. It never stays in one place for a long period of time. The Tree of Magic travels through space and can be found almost anywhere at any point in time. That’s one of its attributes that makes it so incredibly rare to come by. “Those vampyres better not give me any sort of trouble. I have had enough of their interruptions. I may be exaggerating but one more and I swear, THEY WILL GO EXTINCT.” I said waving my hand over the face of the map.

The pack that had been here before her and would be here after her and was here now, alive and continuous and specific. The space between the moons. Where they lived. Where they would keep living. Where everything that mattered happened. In the ordinary days. In the middle of the thing. Exactly here. End of Chapter Twenty-Nine.

I gulp hardly, not tearing my eyes from Dad. "...You see, I didn't push further when you told me about your mate. For I knew that dark magic always finds its way to hunt those who uses it. It is like dining with the devil himself... No one can escape it. It might take time, but it won't be forever." Dad concludes "Wow. This is frightening and soothing at the same time." I whisper, looking at the goosebumps that had spread all over my arm "You're welcome. Pumpkin, so now you wouldn't change Glinda's gender, would you?" Dad asks subtly

Dayanara snorted and brushed past Lyle, walking ahead behind Squall. “Is the curse making you more temperamental?” I laughed and glanced up at Lyle, who was glaring at Dayanara. “I don’t know. But something about her really aggravates me.” “What you are about to see … you can never reveal.” Gunnar’s voice brought our attention to the front. Two large black wooden doors were pushed open. My eyes widened as a magical world map floated around us. You could see movement and clouds rushing over the surface. This was high-level magic.

No matter how illogical things like a person breathing fire in the ocean, a turtle getting tired of walking and started flying in the air, a hyena marrying a cow— producing an offspring, a bird transforming into a fish- I mean mermaid usually seem, they were a hundred percent feasible here. Magical worlds were mostly interconnected but they were hard to detect through the use of space portal because of their clashing principles. It was also partly because the air here is filled with magic particles. The reason they were called a magical planet in the first place was because magic particles are infinitely present in this world. These particles can be absorbed and help strengthen an adventurer

"You are in Sharra, and you are safe. Here at the Seven Magics Academy, we will teach you how to use your magic." "I'm not on Earth? Are you an alien? Are you going to probe me?" She stood and came closer, studying me as though looking for something otherworldly. I closed my eyes so I wouldn't roll them. Just about every magical hybrid who came here asked the same type of question. "You are still on Earth," I said, opening my eyes. "Just in a different realm. And no, I am not going to probe you. That's gross." I gave her a wry smile, hoping to dispel some of the tension.