Marianne Strange Magic Novels & Stories

Sophie was looked like in some kind of trance like she was not listening to Mariana. "Soph please calm down I did not meant to hurt you". Sophie's hairs started turning curly from straight. "Oh no she is totally out of control. Lilli stand behind me I am making a shield for spell" Mariana raised her hand and muttered. "Encanta Uranocus Protectas". A huge blue shield had emerged from Mariana's hands. Her shield and magical color was aqua blue which indicates that her element was water. Mariana was only family member after Theodora who was elemental in the family.

Well, whatever. My boys slashed through his pathetic gang of knaves in the split of a split second and dragged Marcellus out of the dungeon. It was clear as a day that the little canker was a spawn and spitting image of that slag Minthe. He has no feature on his face that resembles the face of my pruney husband. Once, when his faithful pricks were on the ground, I clicked my fingers. Conrad ripped the infusion and other machinery off Marcellus. He fell on the floor and gasped loudly when Conrad kicked him in the ribs with the boot. My boys grabbed the fainted twat and strapped his hands with chains soaked in corpse flowers and compelled with a spell by Rowena. Goodie-Two-Shoes, Rowena. I am

Humiliated and Heartbroken hunchback Adrian gifted Mariana a farewell gift which was a pure silk red colored gown embellished with ocean pearl, Marian immediately became obsessed with that gown and she wore it however from that very time she felt weird changes in her body, by next sunrise her entire body got covered in boils, soon her boils started bleeding, and she got bed ridden, hearing this incident my grandmother quickly mentioned that Adrian was indeed a ‘Warlock’, A warlock is a male practitioner of witchcraft, she also scolded Mariana parents for her ill upbringing, Marianna parents begged grandmother to heel their daughter however grandmother only promised to help if they give her p

She could swear that she could make out the words ‘…on pain of death’ scrawled in swirly old-timey script. “For witchcraft?” Ava asked. Marnie nodded, looking inexplicably proud of the document, “Hera Paige. If her name hadn’t landed her on the pyre, the fact that she’d married an Abenaki man would have.” “Was she an ancestor of yours?” “Yep. A grandmother,” Marnie picked out a book from one of the packed shelves, riffling through it before putting it back and selecting another, and another. “Everything in this house is directly connected to my family’s magic in some way or another.”

"It's just me Aczeqiel. Don't stare at me too much and maybe I will melt. You will lose a beautiful girlfriend." He removed the specs he was wearing and washed his face. "You know that's annoying? It's going to be Christmas and then suddenly a storm is coming? It's said to be Typhoon Lily Iris with very strong winds. You're going to be careful there, right? It's just sad that there's a storm around Christmas." I was tormented by what he said. As I struggled, my eyes caught Mama coming down our stairs. Like me, she is also wearing a dress, only hers is green. I stood up and faced my phone screen.

And maybe one day, hopefully, they would return to the Island. Goodbye Riftan, she said within her. She would never see him again. ... The human world Ten months later... "What are you doing here Anne? How did you find me?",Maria asked as she glared at her step sister. Annabelle held a tiny bundle in her hand and was leaning against the door post. She had used her magic to change her appearance and make herself look sick and pale, hoping Maria would take pity on her.

She questions, looking from me to Marrietta and Brianna. “There are so many possibilities. We know for sure she has fallen into the depths of dark magic. Realms neither of us would ever venture into, so it’s hard to say what her intention for the two of you is.” Marietta says while pacing the clearing. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions

She opened her eyes, it was the familiar glowing blue, Amaris's eyes turned the same colour. "Help me up." And he didn't she could tell he was trying to fight for his control but it was useless as he took her hands, what Helen didn't expect was he'd let go, she screamed as she fell back, everyone watched shocked Marcella used her magic to make a net to catch her.

I am not trying to compliment him, but I feel like he is being too humble. “My turn!” Marian bounces on her feet, hoping she'll be noticed. “My name’s Marian Atkinson. I specialize in creating special gazes for sleep, paralysis, and poisons. Though poisons are getting banned these days.” She mutters the last part with a grumpy tone. Meanwhile, I look at Marian in a new light. I never guessed that a small girl like her could be scary. I think that it would be in my best interest to not make her my enemy.

Lila throws her heavy head back and lets out a deafening roar that rattles the tall trees, sending a physical shockwave rolling through the dirt. Magnus snaps his head toward me, his face going completely pale as the dark red blood magic surrounding his altar shatters into tiny glowing dust under the pressure of my strange power. "What... what is this?!" he stammers, staggering back a step. I do not waste a single millisecond trying to figure out what is happening to me. I charge forward across the clearing, my heavy paws tearing up the damp earth. Two of Magnus's elite guards try to jump into my path to block me, drawing their dark iron blades. They look like small children trying to stop a