Magus Bookstore Novels & Stories

He also wishes the warriors don’t come back with the Magic Bean and so he consulted with certain wicked Oracle in the far land to make sure the warriors won’t be able to find the Beans or not return home. The Oracle told him that if he can…

I almost giggled at his reaction and question, for the past days and lesson you could say that I have been harassing him with questions for almost everyday, after I got interested on Senior’s diary. I smile and said unhurriedly, “The quantity of former Archmage Shirayuki notes are probably much more than the Soest main library, if I were to hypothetically ask, where can I read those notes?” The crease on his forehead disappear and answered my question seriously, “you can find some duplicated copies on underground markets but they might be fake and fraud. Because she was a famous and mysterious Archmage, her notebooks was sited under preservation and research purpose, only small copies were h

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.

I almost giggled at his reaction and question, for the past days and lesson you could say that I have been harassing him with questions for almost everyday, after I got interested on Senior's diary. I smiled and said unhurriedly, "The quantity of former Archmage Shirayuki notes are probably much more than the Soest main library, if I were to hypothetically ask, where can I read those notes?" The crease on his forehead disappeared and he answered my question seriously, "you can find some duplicate copies on underground markets but they might be fake and fraud. Because she was a famous and mysterious Archmage, her notebooks were sited under preservation and research purpose, only small copies

Meg chirped out as she happily stormed in and straight to the old lady that was sorting some books on the bookcase on the right side of the entrance in the store. “O Megan, Matthew, hello. Wonderful to see you both in here.” She lovingly said as she greeted them both. "Hello, Mrs. Abbott." Smiling Matt greeted back and went to look around the shop while his sister finished her business. “Mrs. Abbott, I came for the book order I got and was told it finally came.” Meg looked as she was like an excited child squirming on her legs impatiently to get a hold of her favorite chocolate candy. “Oh yes yes, I do. Give me a minute to go get the package dear, I will be right back with you.”

Heat crept into my face. “I hate how the two of you notice everything.” Magnus took another sip of his tea. “You’ll hate it even more after today’s lesson.” Before I could ask what he meant, the large doors opened once again and Valerian walked inside. The old Archmage carried three enormous books stacked so high in his arms that I could barely see his face behind them. Dust floated into the air with every step he took. He reached the table and dropped all three books directly in front of me. The loud thud echoed through the dining hall.

the smooth crisp voice of Hussin came in, cutting off their conversation. “The crazaks know of magic?” Cassius asked, looking at Hussin with a squint. “All know their own versions of magic, including us,” Hussin said with a curt nod. “Our magic users are called the zeta.” “That ring of yours is strange Rex,” Cassius interjected, staring down at Rex’s hand before looking back at Hussin. “While you weren’t here, his voice went back to hissing and clicking, but now you’re back, it’s once again clear and easy to understand.”

“But Stella’s magic is… different. Not destructive like this.” “And Meguitte’s is?” “Sometimes,” Sigrid admitted sorrowfully. “Frequently,” she corrected herself. “Where Stella’s magic is very controlled and studied and planned, Meguitte’s magic is passionate and unpredictable. She has the best of intentions, but frequently things just… burn.” “Okay, so maybe we should go back and make sure Meguitte doesn’t set fire to the town?” Tom suggested. “No, I must continue. Let’s head towards the MegaStore,” Sigrid pointed that direction.

It was this stupid thread in my chest that tied me not only to my love but to other people who I don’t even freaking know, let alone should care about at all. I felt fucking stupid. I shoulder open the metal door to the bookstore which was located in the same building as the dining hall. The bookstore consisted of everything we’d need for a successful school year. Which included the backpack Xaden had gotten for me. There were also journals, notebooks, pencils, erasers, and oddly enough, art supplies. I didn’t even know art was a class that could be taken here. There were also small ‘emergency wands’, first aid kits, fur coat shine, claw buffers, crystal balls, and tons of different charms,