Magolor Kirby Novels & Stories

"I'm sacrificing my anger, my need for revenge, my pain. I'm choosing to heal instead of hurt." "Pretty words!" Morgana raised her hands, dark lightning crackling between her fingers. "Let's see how forgiving you are when everyone you love is dead!" She launched the lightning at Vincent, but Luna stepped in front of him, catching the dark magic with her bare hands. It should have killed her instantly. Instead, the silver light absorbed it, purified it, and sent it back as healing energy. Morgana staggered, her eyes wide with disbelief. "That's... that's not possible. You're just a child!"

She glanced towards me and a sly smile curved on her bright red lips, her blue eyes glowing with mischief. In her hand remained the bottle of elixir, dangling gently, as though it would soon be in use again. “You’re quiet tonight, Victor,” Morgana purred, her voice somehow laced with mockery. “Second thoughts about our little plan?” She asked, stirring up the anger within me. It wasn’t enough that we had to kill the girl who came to visit her the previous day and used her blood to make a stupid spell to make Lila the center of attraction in Blackwood.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

'' Ban: Sorry but no. Kiri: I have heard of them. Once. Feisto moron: How could it be. How ignorant you two are for someone of familias no one has heard of. Kiri: -sigh- This is getting nowhere. Let me just introduce myself. Before you is the Second daughter of the prestigious Luxuria Familia, Kiri Luna Luxuria. And with me is the top student at Ragnarok Academy, Ban L… should I mention your title? Ban: No I don't think that is safe. And top student huh. Haha--..

Fiona added. “And what’s that?” I asked, looking between the two of them. “The resurrection spells.” Morgana answered with a scowl, and Fiona looked all too happy about it. Oh boy, I really hate my mother!

And those that knew what was coming knew to fight back. I walked through them, chin high. Hi smiled at those that need it, the smile encouraging them being the soft and gentle figure that they still needed regardless of me being strong. I could feel their eyes on me. Not just as Luna, but as her daughter. As the daughter of the woman who was part of this. The one whose bloodline had stirred the dead. The one whose mother was supposed to be gone, but wasn’t. The woman that suddenly became a mist in the shadows, A rumored missed around.

Blood trickled from her leg, and I realized I might have done more damage than I intended. "Are you okay?" one of her friends asked, kneeling down beside her. "Get away from me!" she screamed, her voice trembling with both pain and humiliation. "You’ll pay for this, Coraline!" I stood tall, feeling a rush of adrenaline. They had underestimated me, and now they knew what I could do. But just as I thought I’d won this little battle, Zayn’s voice cut through the tension like a knife. "You're here to train, Coraline. Not to cause trouble. Cynthia can’t train now because you broke her leg!" his voice was stern.

They were putting on dragon-scale armors, which protected them from mage attacks and any other witch incarnations except for powerful curses. “Are you?” My eyes widened as I stared at Hilary, who still had a smile on her face. “Battle Lord Hilary, Alpha Ryu happens to be in his chambers, but we can’t get in without his personal maiden, whom we are yet to find.” I snapped out of the handshake, staggering back to get a full glimpse of her hair. Just as I expected, a three-way ponytail that pointed in three cardinal directions: north, west, and east. The legendary Battle Lord Hilary of the Seven Skulls is known to keep order in the supernatural world.

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

There, at the entry to the mining tunnel, stood a figure that made my breath get in my throat. She was tall and slim, with long silver hair that appeared to drift around her as though suspended in water. Her eyes were a twirling blend of purple and gold, and she conveyed a staff made of bent dark wood. "Who are you?" I requested, venturing forward. "How could you track down us?" The lady grinned, and I felt a chill run down my spine. "I'm Morgana, little Luna. Furthermore, I've been watching you for a long while."