Magician Novels & Stories

And turned away. Deya twitched her hands in annoyance and grimaced at the dry dust that fell on her from the wall. Thinking about how to distract the magician, the girl reached out with her foot to the nearest tripod. Some brownish powder gleamed in it. If you manage to knock it over, it will crumble into a pattern, and this will greatly delay the old man. Maybe.

"So, you know how I was at the office party last night?" She nodded, still eyeing the lipstick stain suspiciously. "Well, it was the most bizarre thing," I continued, trying to sound convincing. "There was this magician performing, and he was doing all these mind-boggling tricks. At one point, he asked for a volunteer, and guess who he picked?" She raised an eyebrow, her curiosity momentarily piqued. "You?" I nodded eagerly, hoping to convince her. "Yes, exactly! Can you believe it? Anyway, he had me pick a card from the deck, and then he did this incredible disappearing act with it. Poof! The card was gone."

With another wave of his hands, the two boys came back to the table with two, big, open ended boxes. When Xerian was laid flat on the table, they placed the boxes over him. His head and legs were sticking out both ends of the boxes. “And now,” the magician announced with a big grin. "I will sever our friend, Zen's body in two halves without a drop of blood.” My heart immediately stopped. I watched in fright as one of the boys handed the magician a long sword. “Zen,” I yelled in fear as the man walked over to Xerian on the table.

The magician asked, "what about I use my magics to determine if you're telling the truth?" "Go ahead." He said confidently as the magician focused on me again, a stern gaze on his face now. "You're going to undergo many series of torture," he said and ordered the warriors to lead me to some other rooms where they'd tie me to the pole and remove my eyes, then beat me till I breathe my last. That seemed too difficult as I pushed myself forward to grab his legs but my hands were tied. I sobbed at his feet as I still needed my eyes for many reasons - including but not limited to sighting Brielle. She was my main focus. She was even

Hannah asked skeptically, tilting her head. Gavin stepped into the room, his expression confident. "Of course, I can." He knelt in front of them, rubbing his hands together dramatically. "I don't just play hockey, you know. I'm also a world-class magician." Catherine narrowed her eyes. "Prove it." He grinned. "Alright, watch closely." "Okie dokie, we are ready," Lana said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a coin, holding it up between his fingers. "See this?" He waved it in front of them before closing his fist around it. "Now, keep your eyes on my hand."

LYRA "I don't trust her Damien. I need to lure her down to get to Magnus, she's gullible enough to think I'm stupid enough to fall for her tricks" Sage says through his phone call My lips quivered as I peeped through his room standing like a statue as his words reached my hearing. Every piece of my heart-shattering. "She has to produce an heir for me before I reject her and I'm sure by that time we've gotten to achieve our main goal," He says yet again.

Black panda eyes, bright red cheeks, and a white strip from his nose down to his chin. “I hope so, too.” I smiled politely and looked at the others. They were all very studiously looking elsewhere. “I’m Cordibar the Tremendous, magician and sage. Perhaps you’ve heard of me?” On hearing the word magician I suddenly perked up. For someone like me with poor fighting skills and a terrible physique, there was only one way to become OP — learn magic. I shuffled along the bench. “You can do magic?” “Of course. Birthdays, parties, functions of all sorts — Cordibar will keep your guests entertained!” He twirled his hands and produced a r

He chuckled with satisfaction, "This person is known to you too, but I can't tell you who he is right now. But you'll find out soon enough." It seems I had no other choice. My eyes continued to focus on the movie on the screen. At this point, the performance had reached its climax, showcasing a blend of spells and magical feats. A magician stood on the back of an elephant while a buffalo ran ahead, carrying a black, iron cage. It seemed like the magician on the elephant was chasing the buffalo, but couldn't catch up, so he waved his "magic wand" at the buffalo frequently. After two rounds of pursuit, he ended up empty-handed. He

"A mechanic." "That's right." Ethan sighed and took the last riddle. "A magician promises that he can throw a ball as hard as he can and have it stop, change direction and come back to him. He claims he can do it without the ball bouncing off of anything, the ball being tied to anything, or the use of magnets. How is it possible?" He read slowly as if what he just read was completely foreign to him. He scratched his head and gave various answers but none of them were right. Soon he was frustrated as his time neared its end.

, he brought a glass and handed it over to her and poured wine for her. “Thank you”, she said with a smile, she looked on at him with anticipation. “You are yet to see me become one with my favourite element, water”, he cleared his throat and bowed, “I am Lord Drago Mire”, he said in a thick funny accent, “I am a magician”, he bowed again. When he stood upright, he glared at her, “This is the point where you clap Raisel, haven’t you been to shows?” She laughed, “I’m so sorry Dragomir”, she stood to her feet and gave him a standing ovation, “Are you happy now?”