People With Magic Novels & Stories

But with one hand, she grabbed her Prince’s to stop him pulling his sword, and with the other, threw a protective barrier around the man who now had the entirety of those behind her, and even some in the crowd, ready to fight him. “No!” She shouted. “There will be no violence here! That is for our enemies, not each other.” Everyone seemed to stop and she turned her stare on the man before her. It was clear now why he held such disdain for magic. “I don’t know what sorcerer did that to you,” She said, motioning toward his disfiguration. “But I am not like them. I am born of a dark line, yes, but it does not define me.” She looked around the room. “Any of you who believe I would sooner harm th

But they all stopped there and dared not go forward, because there was a magic formation, and some people had suffered great losses due to it. "Is this a magic formation? It's really terrifying," said somebody. "It seems that it's true that Chu Xun has got a book of peerless skill and a book of magic formation." "I must get this book of magic formation..." some people said with hot eyes. The crowd was noisy. The people here were not from one sect, but from many sects. It seemed that they were attending a General Assembly.

He looked at Valeria and suddenly asked, "Could it be that you can see the intricacies of this kind of magic?" She pouted like a child and turned to Shane, saying, "Magic is just a kind of illusion with a magical touch. Generally speaking, it's similar to the ninja arts in Japan before. Both involve misdirection and smoke bombs; the only difference is the presentation method. Ninjas use black clothing for concealment, acting like a chameleon to provide protection. What about magic? Magicians use their own charm to attract the viewer's gaze, achieving certain goals. That's also why magicians are usually very attractive. The more attractive, the more confident they are in their performance."

“What the fuck?” “Magic,” Tatiana puffs, shoving her wild red hair out of her face. “It looks like my uncle and Massimo have recruited mages.”

Feels like an eternal life but actually didn’t. Magic is the illusion of power. You need mana that come from natural resources to perform magic. Some people used magic stones that can be found by mining in this world, as they used magic or the blood is covered by the magic stones. It's still complicated for Elise because she does not have books to read about magic and magic stones. That's why the mana of a magician is limited. they can die of exhaustion. But some people have higher mana installed in their body.

The perks of being supernatural. These people were unreal. They were so different and so not afraid to show their powers. A couple is levitating a few feet from the ground. Others have tree branches and leaves in the palm of their hands and were circling them on, like a small tornado, without touching them. It is magical and being as magical as they all are, they all look normal. They are dressed like any other person from the academy. They don't sparkle nor have abnormalities on their bodies. I don't know what I was expecting, but I sure wasn't expecting the Blessed to be so magical. I spot Mia talking with some of them and join her. She excuses herself and pulls me aside.

This issue had escalated through time that caught normal people in the middle of their brewing competition. Well, those people living in Amberwood were not just a bunch of powerless beings. They are the ones that wield magic for their convenience, it helps them protect themselves from any attack that might come from both sides of the paranormal creatures fighting to become the dominant force not only in Amberwood but in the whole world.

Far down the pass, an explosion ripped through the snow, and the air filled with the scent of scorched flesh. From the smoke, more figures emerged — but these weren’t Bloodforged. They were guild fighters. Harlow was at the front, sabers gleaming. “Step away from him!” Varrow’s smirk didn’t falter. “Ah. The cavalry.” In the chaos that followed, Killian caught a flash of Daryl’s hand — slipping something small and dark into Varrow’s pocket before stepping back. A seed of magic. Timed magic. Killian realised it just as Varrow’s cloak flared, blocking his sight — and when it dropped again, both Varrow and Daryl were gone.

Sil said with her mouth full of cookie bits. “Yes.” “So, this place is magical?” I asked trying to piece things together. “Don’t be silly. It’s just glamour. A trick to human eyes.” “Please, by all means, call us humans even if you’re not one of us.” I told her sarcastically. “People then. If you prefer it that way.” She said catching on my sarcasm. Sill tried to hide her smile but I saw it. “Daylight, I don’t know you but seeing that my brother has I’m guessing he met you in one of his hysterical dreams.” She stood. Daylight looked at her.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!