Natsu Crash Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Both crashed to the ground, groaning in pain. Alistair rushed in. He tried to bind her with a spell, but Natalie shattered the glowing chains like they were nothing. Her claws slashed through his magic. She backhanded him with strength, sending him flying across the dirt. “Damn it, she’s too strong!” Zane cursed, wiping blood from his mouth as he pushed himself back up. Natalie turned on him again. She clawed his shoulder, leaving blood soaking into his shirt. She spun and kicked him so hard he crashed against the castle wall.

I whirl around to see Nissa and Winnie dueling another witch—magic crackling between them in static bursts. Then Winnie trips. She lands hard. The next magic blast slams into her chest. Her scream is the kind that flays skin. Her shirt disintegrates. Flesh turns black and raw, the wound steaming, blood and clear fluid pouring out. She curls in on herself, whimpering. Nissa’s entire body locks. The other witch freezes—realizing, too late, that she’s fucked. Nissa doesn’t even speak. Power builds between her hands, a glowing orb pulsing, expanding. When it’s so big that it nearly touches her spread fingers, she hurls it forward.

They looked at her with anticipation, their excitement almost tangible. Miguel spoke first, his tone filled with hope. "Natalie, tell us what happened! Did the potion work? Is Alpha Jason enchanted by you now?" But Natalie's frustration boiled over. She screamed in frustration, her voice raw with rage. "No! It didn't work! Nothing went right!" She paced furiously across the small room, her breaths coming in short gasps. "It was supposed to make him fall in love with me, to make him see me as his Luna. But instead, he just... he just looked at me like I was some disgusting stranger, like I didn't even belong there!"

I whispered after finding my voice. “Yes, he is my mate. Now back off,” she growled, slapping me with fire in her palm. I held my cheeks as a burning sensation went down my body. She has always been powerful. Natalie, the smart teen with outstanding control of her magic, the IT girl of the school, the one everyone wants. I watched as she walked away with him while my cheeks burned. Bryan turned to me and he smirked. His smirk was so evil, like he wanted me to be hurt.

I think I should rest now but I’m not tired yet and I haven’t reached my goal yet— to release energy and form it into a weapon like a sword or something. “You can do it Crystal.” I whispered to myself before letting a huge amount of black energy out of my hands, just enough for me to create an output. I imagined a bow and an arrow and tried to make it out of my magic by slowly moving my hands in the air but I just ended up being surrounded by black smoke. I never thought that doing an enchanted craft can be this hard but how can a respectable school accept someone like me who only knows how to release her magic and knows nothing beyond it?

"When destinies collide, a clash and a romance somehow is inevitable." <<<>>> YEAR 2098, MONTH OF JUNE, 21ST DAY AURORA FALL ARENA, DENVER, USA The Aurora Fall Arena in Denver vibrated with energy. Elemental wards shimmered faintly along the ceiling, stabilizing gusts, shifting ice, and subtle wind currents. Everything calibrated to Tier 2 environmental magic. Tonight's intercontinental invitational was a rare spectacle with Chicago's Frost Titans versus Moscow's Volkov Ice Dynasty, a pre-World Cup battle of strategy, skill, and controlled magic. Scouts, media, and fans packed every tier. Sparks from magical gear flickered like fireflies before the wards muted them, leaving only tension and

“And now, I have to finish it.” He moved faster than I expected. I tried to dodge, but without Rosa, I was too slow. Crack! His heavy hand connected with the side of my head. The force of the blow was immense, sending a shockwave through my skull. My vision went white, then black. I crumbled to the floor, my limbs turning to jelly. “Sleep, Maelis,” I heard his voice from far away, echoing as if I were underwater. “When you wake up, none of this will matter anymore.”

my internal voice reprimanded me. My vampire has been telling me the same thing, but I wasn't listening to it. I can't deny it any longer. Natasha is obviously my mate, and nothing will change that. But I just have to accept her, even though I have already become engaged to Cynthia. Turning her down might cause a war in my territory. So, I have to suppress the feelings I have for Natasha, although my Vampire won't like it.

I could tell that the mate bond rejection had not been easy for him as well judging from the beads of sweat forming on his forehead. His jaw ticked when our eyes locked, and he saw the tears streaming down my eyes. “I am not a prince from your fairytale books, Natalia. I am the monster lurking in the dark. Remember that. The next time you approach me again, princess, I will devour you.” Blaze freed me from his grip and left me crumbling from his words. My knees wobbled and I fell on the ground. When I looked at my wrist, pain lashed at my chest as a bitter smile formed on my lips. The mark was gone.

They must have seen some mage who they deem worthy of their power. I looked towards the Water Spirit who looked gorgeous on her blue dress. She has fair skin and blue eyes. Her blonde hair complimented her dress and her skin tone. She flown towards a guy, who looks familiar. I remember him as the guy who was always noisy and a thick-faced mage. He claims to be a chic magnet but we hardly believe him. He’s a happy-go-lucky type of guy. So opposite to the prim and proper looking lady. The Water spirit was not doing anything, not even talking, she was just looking at the mage in front of her while the guy was making weird faces. Is he… flirting? With a spirit? That chic-magnet wannabe is defini