Mind Magic Audiobook Novels & Stories

“Okay, infiltrate my mind and tell me what I’m thinking,” I groaned aloud. “Margery, I’m not a mind reader! It’s impossible for me to know what’s going on in your mind!” “Pathetic!” She spat as she twisted her face. “You can’t even read my mind how do you plan to manipulate what’s inside of it,” “I don’t !” I groaned. “You’re not listening to me. I’m not even sure I have magic. But if I do then all I have is my ability to listen in on mindlinked. That’s it!”

I made a mental note to check in on them later. “Another spell I want you to do is moving objects with your mind,” he said, flipping the page in the large book. “Like creating fire, you are going to focus on an object and think about where you want it to go. Spellcasting is all in your mind; some believe the Moon Goddess aids us when we think and believe hard enough.”

I asked, my voice flat but my pulse betraying me. He shrugged. “Maybe. Maybe it’s speaking a language your body understands better than your mind. That’s where magic starts anyway. The body, the reaction and the surrender.” “I’m not surrendering,” I snapped, even though part of me already had. “I didn’t say you were. But your body already did,” he said calmly, but his voice had that low hum again. That barely-there pull. He reached into his satchel and pulled out a slim worn volume I hadn’t seen before. Midnight blue leather. Arcane symbols stitched into the spine.

Afraid that no matter how hard he tried, he would never be the same again. But then he looked at Aria. She stood before him, steady, unshaken. There was a quiet strength in her now, something deeper than before. Her presence alone was grounding. “Alright,” Aria said, drawing a slow breath. “First, I need you to close your eyes.” Magnus frowned but obeyed. “Feel the magic inside you,” she continued. “Don’t fight it. Just listen.” He tried. At first, all he could sense was chaos—wild energy rushing through his veins, sharp, erratic, unpredictable. It was like a storm he couldn’t contain.

"I do think it's genius the way you mind has aligned, that even a psychological escape can be aided by your magic." She smiles at me "It is easy, your magic is eventually yours, you just need to get emancipated. I know you've heard this before, but you do have to align your mind and soul." I nod, because I have heard it before, said like a simple magic trick, and a psychological warfare it actually is. "Shall we begin." She says, leaning forwar, making me frown. "Alexandru told you everything I said, I will continue from there and -- "

"Our body is the vessel, our mind is the commandment, and our soul is the bearer of mana. The mind perceive emotions, the body reacts, and the soul manifest through magic." "For instance, you, the first attribute of magic you awakened is water, and you frequently use its cold solid form than its liquid form." Aria refered to her magic. "And what does that imply?" Mayari urged her to continue. "It indicates your apathetic personality and cold demeanor towards the world." "I see." Mayari abruptly stop in her tracks when she saw two guards approaching. One of them is someone that she recognize. She didn't know him, he was just someone she have been studying for a while because of an important r

The ground shook, and the air crackled with energy as she called forth the boy's subconscious. The boy's mind lay before her, an endless sea of memories, thoughts, and emotions. Nara Inadu began to navigate through the labyrinthine maze of his mind, searching for the target of her spell. She felt the presence of the person she sought and followed it through the tangled web of thoughts and memories. As she traveled, Nara Inadu spoke words of power, her voice growing louder and more commanding with each passing moment. The air around her grew thick with magic, and the ground beneath her feet began to shake with the force of her will.

Even her way of speaking had changed. “I noticed your magic is golden, the same color as our fur. Is it because of the book?” She took my hands, smiling calmly. “Yes and no. The book is a conductor of magic. It provides me with the necessary spells and has a will of its own, creating new enchantments as new events occur. Damares and Gaia couldn’t explain exactly how, but the magic is still tied to its original owner and now to me, since I give it flow.” “Can it track us?” I looked at her, alarmed.

"Now... now... let's pick up where I left last night. Magic for mind control... Dry a flower of spider lily, and a spider cob, and boil them together. Repeat the subject's name thrice as you add three hair strands from the subject." 'Ehhh? Seriously, this book is ridiculous. Is magic always this weird? What an author... tsk! the author probably published this book to mess with the minds of desperate people,'' says Aileen's mind, but sooner contradicts herself by thinking, 'However, I wouldn't know for sure if it's a real thing or not if I would not try it.' Aileen thought it would be stupid of her to have hope in something little better than a fairytale. But she thought that her options were

There where now books with titles such as The Witch Within You, Herbs and Pentagrams, Spells and the Sabbaths, True Magic in the World. Maddie had never noticed that there were so many books on that subject. She was shocked when Omem suddenly stood in front of her. ‘Are you coming, child? Lunch is ready.’ Maddie nodded and left the library.