Mind Magic Audiobook Novels & Stories

As Nomar said this, he smiled at how his words seemed to jolt Alexander from his reverie. Alexander was startled. He raised his head up from the floor and looked around. This was no play. This person meant his words. He meant for him to rise up like a man. Suddenly, Alexander started to believe that magic still existed. Who else but a magician could speak this loud and clear in his mind that it would boom like this? It had to be magic. He raised his head up further and looked around for the person whose voice had sounded in his mind.

Morrigan winced at the memory, I know she doesn’t really like Leland, but she does feel bad that she inadvertently did magic that removed his voice. “Alright, so how do I do this? Do I have to chant or something?” She asks. “Yes, you need to chant that you are a bitch.” Winnie giggles. Morrigan slaps her arm with a scowl on her face. “No, there’s no chanting or anything. You just close your eyes and breathe. You listen to your heartbeat and relax your mind.” I answer, rolling my eyes at the sisters.

"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.

Titles like 'The Elements of Magic' and 'Harnessing the Power Within' stared back at me, their spines cracked with age. “Alright,” I murmured to myself, flipping open a book. “Let’s see what you’ve got for me.” The hours slipped by as I read, my mind absorbing information about spells, incantations, and the delicate balance of energy required to wield magic effectively. It was fascinating and overwhelming all at once. I practiced small spells, testing my control. A simple flame flickered to life in my palm before I snuffed it out. I levitated a quill, watching as it floated lazily through the air. These were small feats, but they were progress.

Her days on this earth are numbered. I angrily collected the book from Zina, flipping it. There were a lot of spells here, and I wondered how we were going to master them because we just have one brain. I was still flipping when my eyes caught the shadow spell, dark magic written clearly on the side. I rolled my eyes because I wasn't understanding anything, closing the book. I looked up to Master Colt, listening to his order about the mind link spell. Everything was boring to me. I really wanted to settle down and think about my payback plan.

"Breathe deeply. Good. Now hold it. Clear your head. Drown out everything and just focus on the magic in the air. Listen to it. Focus on it. Now release your breath." I released my breath slowly. The magic swirled around me, a soft murmur like the rustling of leaves in a quiet breeze. I tuned into its whispers, feeling the urgent vibrations pulsating beneath the chaos. The words formed in my mind, elusive at first, brushing against my consciousness like the caress of a gentle wind. Fire… flames that dance with intent… I strained to listen, the magic weaving through my thoughts, drawing out fragments of a dark story. Capture… someone lost in the shadows…

A faint hum filled my ears, the air around me growing heavy with the force of my magic. I could feel her presence lurking, like an unwanted whisper at the edge of my mind. Ariel. Watching. Listening. I gritted my teeth and pushed harder. The wall in my mind thickened, the cracks sealing shut. I imagined it stretching high, endless, and vast, something no one, especially Ariel, could break through. The pressure in my head built, sharp, and relentless. My magic sparked again, the heat traveling down my arms, into my fingertips. A gust of wind rushed past me, rustling my hair. My body trembled with effort, sweat forming at my temples.

I reached out instinctively, steadying myself against a guard’s arm, my heart pounding painfully. Something wasn’t right. Just then, the air shifted and I heard my name like a whisper. “Adelaide…” I froze and turned, but I couldn't tell where the voice came from. ____ Rey's POV Magic has a sound. Most people think it’s light or color or heat, but they’re wrong. Magic whispers. It hums low beneath the skin, like something alive and impatient. I hear it long before I see anything at all. Tonight, it sang. I sat within the circle long after the candles should have burned out. They hadn’t. They never do when I’m paying attention.

"What's the meaning of this? Were you playing us the whole time? Did you make all of that up?" I leaned against the doorframe and blinked innocently. "What are you talking about, Zach? We have not met for a year. Did you have any dreams this past year?" Zach fell silent. He did have dreams. Not just him, but everyone had dreams that were similar. They had dreamt about the things they heard in my thoughts. Winter set the kettle on the stove and poured some cups of coffee. I spoke again, "Mom, there's still a story I haven't finished. Do you want to hear it?"

The elders shook their heads in disbelief because they have hope never to have anything to do with the forest that has existed only in their folklores till now. Warriors have to be summoned immediately from the 11 clans in Afugiri, the bravest and then they’ll be coached and sent to fetch these magic beans. When the Elders were done, the Oracle came and fortified them with spiritual powers and gave them some instructions and elements to us when confronted with certain kinds of creatures, mermaids, and evil spirits and warned them on the ‘Dos and Don’ts’ of certain lands they’ll be crossing on their way to the forbidden forest.