Practical Magic Book Novels & Stories

So he started searching its bag for any anti-spells portions while the Centaur’s arrows were randomly flying towards their direction without hitting anyone in one in particular. Dike finally found the portion that can be used to destroy enchantment on the Centaur. This portion is made of some special leaves that destroy divinations and enchantments. The oracle gave them in case if a spell was cast on any of them by any witch or mysterious creature during their journey. So the first time they are to use the anti-Spell was on a Centaur though they still have a long journey to go. Some of the warriors argued that it would be a waste of their portion to use it on the Centaur when they could just

I sit up a little more in the bed, take a deep breath and whisper, “My Bloodline's Book of Power, My bloodline's book of spells. I call you to me.” I smile as my bloodline's book of shadows appears on my lap. I open the cover and slide my hand over the first page. I take a deep breath in and close my eyes, letting my magick blend with the book. As soon as I lift my hand, the pages start to flicker, knowing what I need and not stopping until it reaches the spell incarnation I need.

the Alpha said definitely getting bored with the talks about mate .“Actually Alpha Trent, all that would be required to practice your first magic is in that book and it will only be appropriate that you read the first chapter of the book and let's practice it hereinafter” the wizard said. Alpha Trent opened the book and his attention was drawn to the title of the first chapter tagged know thyself and thy master and he looked up at the Wizard who simply smiled .“That was why I started out with asking you about your mate” the Alpha had no choice but to comply as he knew it was the sacrifice he had to pay for greatness

And while the Goddess continued to happily blabber and laugh, Evan took the opportunity to think of a way out. In his studies he learned that enchanted chains, restrain one’s abilities to perform magic, that’s why it is shackled to the person’s wrists and ankles because the hands and the feet are the four body points where magic is being release. However, the chains will only hinder the person in performing magic but it will not stop the flow of mana. If he will come in contact with Mayari, she could lend him some of her mana just like before and he could be able to melt the chains, after all, Mayari’s mana is more powerful than the spirits’, their chains wouldn’t be able to stand the heat.

Patrick, Dominic's beta, had taken his leave and quickly exited the place before Dominic could call him out for his mistake. Now, fryege carefully pulled out the book from his bag as if it was made of porcelain and held it in his hands. It was an ancient book with a large hardcover and its pages yellowed and delicate. Freyge showed his asset proudly to the mage who could only stare at the book in shock. “Where did you get that?” Looking at the book, he walked near and flipped a few pages carefully, not quite believing his eyes. It held information on curses, potions, and hexes along with ingredients, where to find them, the brewing process, and a lot more.

Now I understand why they sent General Kane to me. I look up from the book as the realisation hits me. Has he been planning on turning me in all this time? I tilt my head in deep thought. If he were really planning to, he would've done so by now. Something doesn't click here. I return my attention to the book and continue reading. In some pages are detailed descriptions of magical practices. Occasionally I will drop the book and try out some of them. One particular practice catches my attention, and I stay with it for a long time, trying to bring myself to perfect it.

To a hidden passage. "Here," he said, pressing a stone. It swung inward, revealing stairs. We descended. The chamber was massive. Shelves lined every wall. Books. Scrolls. Artifacts. And in the center, on a stone pedestal— A book. Leather-bound. Ancient. Pulsing with dark magic. "The Grimoire of Bonds," I breathed. Marcus nodded. "Everything she knew. How to create them. Break them. Control them." I reached for it. The moment my fingers touched leather, pain exploded through my arm.

Joan gasped and opened her eyes. She really needed to get gloves or something. This time she was still in the cave but it was dark and dimly lit by a candle stand in the room. She looked around and found no one. The place was really creeping her out and she wanted to go back. Joan's eyes wandered till it landed on a table, the spooky book she had touched earlier was opened on the table. She moved closer so she could see clearly what was written in the book. Joan gasped when she saw the content, it was about rituals of how to take the child of the prophecy powers using dark magic. There were drawing illustrations that creeped her out the most.

Garrett The clearing is exactly as I remembered from my scouting trip yesterday. Secluded, peaceful, with a small stream running along one edge. I've set up blankets, cushions, and most importantly—a stack of books. Iris stops when she sees it, hand flying to her mouth. "You did all this?" Her voice is soft with wonder. "I wanted it to be special." I guide her to the blankets. "And I found something I thought you'd like." I hand her the top book. It's old, leather-bound, with gilt lettering. "Advanced Theories in Shield Construction and Consciousness-Based Magical Architecture."

He uttered, and I smiled. “This course is broad, but we’ll be doing practicals and engaging in actions for the most of it. You can’t possibly write down all the things that have been found out about magic. If you are into notes, you could go to the special library provided by the school to read and understand more especially if you are really interested in it.” He informed us and some of us nodded. “Alright, that’s enough note for today. Who is ready for some action?” He voiced out and most of us chorused excitedly.