Magicians Eliza Novels & Stories

Through some miracle of chance, regardless of my new face and my new name, I was home again. I loosened my grip and tipped my head back so I could see him. I wasn't the only one wearing tears. He laughed and brushed mine away while I did his. "I think you have to start calling me Kimberly now, silly. Elizabeth Summers is dead, don't you know?"

“I don’t know, Celiza. I wish I had the answers you’re seeking. But right now, all I can offer is honesty, as inadequate as it may seem. I need your patience and understanding. I need you to trust that I’m doing my best to find a way back to us.” Celiza’s eyes welled with tears, her heart torn between the love she still held for Magnus and the ache of uncertainty that consumed her. “I want to trust you, Magnus. I want to believe that we can overcome this. But I can’t do it alone. I need you to meet me halfway, to let me in, even if it’s just a little bit.” Magnus’s expression softened, a glimmer of hope shining in his eyes. “I’ll try, Celiza. I’ll try to open up, even if it’s difficult for m

I just about to push them back with my powers, when Azlela comes to my rescue. “Maddie! There you are. I have been looking for you everywhere.” She wraps an arm around me and it calms me down. Her eyes zoom in on the two terror siblings, who are trying to sneak away. “And you two. Stop right where you are!” She orders, and they have to do as she says. She is not ranked as the Alpha and Luna, but she is the eldest magician in our pack, and by that she is also one of the highest ranking persons. “You apologize for your behavior to Maddison right away, and go to your rooms - separately. I will deal with you in a moment.” Rick crosses his arms, and Jessica mimics him.

I say quietly. “That’s fair.” He says with a small laugh. “What’s your name?” I hesitate for a moment. This boy screamed trouble and here I was, diving in head first. “Eliza. Everyone calls me El.” “Eliza.” He draws my name out and fire courses through my veins. How on Earth could he get such a reaction from me by just saying my name? Seriously, what is wrong with me? “It’s nice to meet you, El.” The small smile never leaves his face.

His eyes widened and his mouth fell open as he jumped, one foot in the air in surprise but he caught himself immediately and turned to calmly walk away. I followed him immediately, questions filling my mind. How was he healthy and untouched? I placed a speed around the twins that was why they were okay. I was still confused as to why Ezra was untouched and now, elder Lazarus was also untouched? Not only that, elder Lazarus saw me even when I’ve placed a spell to shield me from every eye. This particular spell could only be used by high priestesses and only a high priestess more powerful than the one that casted the spell could see her or undo it.

“Eliza’s journey was always going to converge with you two. There are certain individuals that I bestow a gift upon. The gifts always revolve around knowledge and truth. Sometimes they are real-life lie detectors, another one was able to translate forgotten languages the very first time that she saw them, and then we have little Eliza. The trauma that she experienced while within Julio’s clutches was enough to make her gift manifest early. She can see within someone, allowing her to see who is and is not a threat. She has a very important future ahead of her, one that the Andersons will help prepare her for.” I could see how that gift would be invaluable. So many people hid behind an outer s

On his face sat a scowl as though he would rather be anywhere than in the presence of the Higher Court. Miss Eliza scoffed as Gregory took his time approaching them. Another fake who'll claim he was the king and vessel of the spirit wolf. As old as she was, she had witnessed many of them. Nothing but a bunch of let downs. Miss Eliza was a tall woman with curls an auburn colour, sparkling blue eyes and skin a smooth dark colour. Her beauty rivalled all, coupled with Hercules' strength and a mouth that was as foul as a sailor's. She was one of the youngest members, the oldest member being Nathaniel still. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she gazed at the young man who looked bored, too bored to b

A red star the size of a soccer ball appears in Belphegor’s palm and he hurls it at the retreating party, Eliza splits it in half with no issue at all with the ensuing blast causing an explosion over a hundred mile radius BELPHEGOR : That star was capable of wiping out what you humans would call a large country yet you were not only able to destroy it, you also contained the ensuing explosion as well, what are you?? ELIZA : I don’t know, all I know is that I’ve always had a power akin to a deity…. So I guess you can call me a goddess of sorts, an incarnate of the Father… ( her eyes begin to glow with the surrounding resonating with the divine energy exuding from her)

“how are you feeling?” “I’m good. It’s like…” She exhaled, the tiniest smile tugging at her lips. “It’s like a fog’s been lifted. Like I can breathe again.” When she told me about the little bombs, I realized then that Eliza wasn’t just some smart school partner I happened to know. She was a damn genius. The kind of person who could makes things from scratch. Now she is here because she wants to also protect Quin in her own way.

When they saw me, they looked like they wanted to run but couldn't. "It's going to be okay," I said delicately. Then to Sera, "What are you doing?" A look of panic crossed Sera's face before her eyes rolled back inside her head, and they were replaced with twin pools of red, like blood. "Sera isn't here right now," she said, and my light was extinguished. "I am Mizrabel, a sorceress from the land of Polonias. With her longing for friends and for power, this child was easy to coerce into wakening me. Now everyone in the land will pay, especially you. If you dare, come for me, and we will see who is meant to rule the land." The voice, which sounded nothing like Sera's, cackled and was gone.