Naruto Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She poured out all the feelings and sadness she was experiencing in the chest of The Heart of Magic. "I love you, Astrid. In the past, present, and in the future," replied The Heart of Magic. Mana looked around her and emitted an almost white pink glow from her body. She created a magic protective barrier in the area of The Heart of Magic, and Astrid was hugging each other while crying. Some of the sleeping spider monsters had now started to move again, about to wake up. Mana tried to put them back to sleep with her power. However, her strength had diminished. They should be back soon. Mana flew to where Astrid was.

AURORA’S POV I couldn’t have imagined such a death even in my darkest fantasy; suspended in the air, surrounded by candles with weird fragrance. My death meant the return of someone very evil. It also meant the death of my little girl. I tried to use my magic but it was all in vain. My body was drained of all strength. Despair had taken root in my heart and had grown like Cuscuta engulfing my heart; draining it of the tiniest bit of hope that was left.

she told him before writing down his results, calling the next name that was on the list. For the next couple of minutes, Maria watched as different students got called up and discovered the type of magic they each wielded. After the boy had left, a girl got her name called and made her way to the front; after placing her hand on the ball, a blast of wind blew in her face. "Wind Magic. A type of magic which gives its user the ability to manipulate the air and wind currents around them," explained Ms. Nancy as next to come forward shocked Maria, unaware that she shared the same class with the Crown Prince Alan who detested her.

A crooked grin spread across his face, and Slate said, “Command the magic, Nya. Feel it.” Nya closed her eyes, wondering why she hadn’t seen this scene ever before, and put her hand over the wound. “Heart of Magic,” she whispered, “I command you to heal this wound. Heal this man, and make him whole again.” Immediately, she felt the power pulsing through her, stronger now than it ever had before. It flowed from her fingers into Slate’s chest, and he closed his eyes as a warmth embraced both of them, a circling breeze like the hottest of summer days engulfing them and sweeping them up into the air. Nya opened her eyes for a second to see a warm, red light spinning around them before they were

He grunted at the force and superheated his hands to cause the brat to flinch away. His magic raced across the ground to latch onto and pierce the brat's core, sending a wave of ill-intent rushing back to him through his magic like a shock to his system. It rendered him immobile for a split second – the next, he was choking on his own spit as the brat slammed a heavy hand around his throat with a searing magical force that burned into his skin.

Who knew he had that serious side as well? And so, everyone did what Shiki told them to do, except Yuhan who's blind and knew nothing about magic. That's why when almost everyone already found the diary compatible with their first magic, Shiki gave the last one to Yuhan who only kept it with him since he's still unable to see. In Middea, there were ten types of magic that anyone could possess in birth or could first learn.

her lip quivering as she spoke. "What weapon?" I sounded dumb. "The Knife of Erthyrya. One stab and it takes poofs any individual out of existence." She said without a hint of mockery in her voice. "Sorry, the knife of what now?" I really sound dumb. "Er-thy-ry-a." she ennuciates every sylabol like I was a baby. "It was forged our of a heart of a dragon that consumes all magical essence any person has. And uses that collective power to just zap you out of this world." Luna lets out a heavy sigh.

The means of transport in the supernatural border are the necromancer's tele magic. Blair thinks it was fun toying with Julian because he doesn't really care about his surroundings, but it is a shame that he didn't notice it as fast as Blair anticipated. "He must be dumb," she said as she lies down Julian body and recited an incantation. Compared to other necromancers, Blair's magic has always been incomparable, tele magic would usually drain out a quarter of a necromancer's mana, but to Blair, not even a bit of her mana has been reduced.

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

I would make them tattoo Zeve’s name on me in all the freaking languages in this world. “‘Unusual’ is the right word for our friendship. It’s always been unusual, I suppose,” I said. “By the way, did you know?” I asked Hikari in a serious tone and shook his head. “How do you know what I was asking about?” “Her highness’ history and her parents, right? No, I had no idea,” he said. “You have forbidden magic, too? Can you read minds?” I asked. “God, Mor. I can read you even without the forbidden magic.” He gently slammed his hand over my biceps. Ok, that hurt. My whole body was hurting and healing at the same time.