Magie Novels & Stories

I snapped. Suddenly, it felt like my life was no longer my own. Everything around me just felt too unreal…like someone was just going to randomly burst out laughing while saying 'fooled you'! But when that didn't happen… "Witches are being that can use magic by drawing in the energy emitted by the earth and the sun." Maggie explained. "It is science at its purest form really. Using the energy around us to do certain work. The only difference is that we can use that energy outside our body. We can also change that energy into different forms. Like heat or cold. Other witches can use that energy to do a lot more. It all depends on the strength of the witch to absorb energy."

she demanded, lifting her head slightly to look at us. I turned my head toward her, arching a brow. "What good stuff?" I asked, because clearly, I had missed the memo. "You know," Maggie said, waving a hand vaguely. "The real magic. The cool spells. The things that make witches, you know, powerful." Ashton let out a breathless chuckle. "You mean the stuff you saw in those movies?"

she vowed. The witch doctor smiled approvingly. “Good. Now, there are three types of ancient magic that I can teach you. The first is Elemental Magic, which allows you to harness the power of the natural elements – earth, air, fire, and water. With this magic, you can manipulate the elements to create and control powerful forces.” Agnes’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. “That sounds incredible,” she exclaimed. The witch doctor continued, “The second type of magic is Celestial Magic. This magic connects you to the celestial bodies – the stars, the moon, and the sun. It grants you the ability to draw upon their energy and wield it in your spells and rituals.”

She seemed to take a deep breath within the glowing aura surrounding her, “In the intricate web of magic, there’s a connection to everything around a practitioner. Someone, like Amy who uses dark magic and one wielding its light counterpart, like you, can create a clandestine link of immense power, a two-way mirror through which secrets and intentions flow like an invisible river. For the one using dark magic, it is akin to casting an unseen, insidious thread, one that reaches out like a shadowy tendril, seeking a foothold within the consciousness of the light magic user. It is an intrusion, a breach of boundaries, as their intentions and thoughts become subtly intertwined with those of thei

Clever girl, Tariana thought and gave Mary a radiant smile. “It does” she confirmed. “Magic is hard to explain. We study it for years to understand it but let’s go with a somewhat simplified version for teatime” she smiled. “Magic is the essence of the world. It’s the foundation energy that is in all things. It is divided in to five branches or elements: fire, earth, wind, water, and life. The old knowledge is the knowledge of how to manipulate and access these energies, and that is how we use magic.” Tariana explained. “Most people could, with some practise, learn to manipulate the elements. For some it’s more difficult than for others. You usually have one or two elements that you bond wit

The message hidden within was undoubtedly important, but its contents remained a mystery. As her eyes traced the curves and lines of the symbols, she realized that this was no ordinary spell. It was a form of scrying magic, one used to reveal hidden truths or visions. Her breath caught as she recognized the potential implications. If this spell held information about the recent disturbances in the coven or the identity of the saboteur, it could be a game-changer.

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

Paige then explained to her, "I'm going to find out soon, my mother told me that on my 16th birthday, she would give me the magic herb called Soul’s revelation, I still have a month to wait but I can't stop thinking about it. Let me explain to you, this magic herb allows you to find out if you have a particular energy reserve, once swallowed you do a first test to find out if you are a mage, a warrior or a simple human. And if you realize that you have a energy reserve then you have to do a second test to know if you are a mage or a warrior. This second test will allow you to know your potential if you are a mage, and if you are a warrior then your potential are already unlimited, it is up t

"He kept showing up when I felt worst. Said weird things about my energy." A beat of silence. Then Derek exhaled, shaking his head. "Energy draining is rare. Some call it ‘witch sickness.’ There’s no real cure, just… prevention." He abruptly changed the subject, pulling a book from the shelf. "This spell sharpens memory. Temporary, but useful before exams." As he leaned in to point out a passage, his shoulder brushed hers—and he froze. "Your magic," he murmured. "It feels… different." Rita forced a laugh. "Probably Pru’s amulet." She tapped the charm at her throat—a decoy.

I never expected it to do more. “Why now?” Dagen demands. I meet his eyes finally. “Because if I didn’t… she would’ve killed me. Because you demanded I fucking fight and something, somewhere inside of me snapped and did what you asked!” Silence falls again. Dagen doesn’t look away, but something in his gaze shifts. Not anger. Not disgust. Something more dangerous. Curiosity. Calculation. “Magic like that,” Rael says, choosing his words carefully, “doesn’t just appear. It’s blood-bound. Lineage. Ancestral.”