Rainbow Magic Fairy Books Novels & Stories

Before her sat a stack of books that seemed to hum with their own internal light. The cover was a masterpiece of Aetheric printing - a shifting, iridescent swirl of sapphire and gold that moved under the reader's touch. "The Color of Magic" was not a textbook. It was a love letter to a world that had finally opened its eyes. "For ten thousand years, we called the dark 'evil' because we couldn't see the spectrum within it," Emma told the packed room of reporters and scholars. Her voice was bright, her presence a beacon of the "Visual-Harmony" she had spent years perfecting. "Magic isn't a weapon. It’s the highest form of light. It’s the way the universe breathes. This book is for the child wh

Fox winks taking Colts hands and bringing them up to shoulder level before they close their eyes. I watch in awe as the twins radiate a white light that pushes out to the water, and the sludge of blackness turns into a sparkling blue. The animals that had been bobbing on the water were burned to ash where they sat. I wonder if Chloe's magic is similar to her brothers? I've never seen her use it before. But I can't wait to see it. Right now I can feel it coursing through my veins and it's a heady feeling. I love our magic mingling together.

It's been raining a lot lately, so I prepare an umbrella wherever I go. I was a bit surprised when I realised who the person caught in the rain was: fairy-tale beauty. Now, she looks more mature. I only caught a glimpse of her a few years ago, She looks prettier than before, her body has turned more mature, but I don't think her height has increased. I met her again, and does she still remember me as I remember her? "Do you need a ride?" I said when I arrived in front of her. She nodded slowly.

“Come with me.” Winter walked around the library. She then went to the very corner of the room, pressed the room button and made it open. A secret room that holds magic books for tier one witches. The book was flying, unlike the books in the front room which were neatly arranged on the shelves. Helena just found out there was a room like this. Each book was coated in fairy powder, so it could fly on its own. “This is the book!” Winter exclaimed. She reached for a book with a red cover; a book that could show a map of the world.

Towards the back, I found more crystals and among them was the high-rank mana accumulator I was looking for. On my way to buy it, I noticed they had a small section of different books for sale. As I looked at what was for sale, I saw they were all to do with magic. Apart from one of them, one was a book on parenting, 'Babies first fire, a new parents guide for newborns. Is this a magic shop or a baby store? I'm glad Larry can't see what book I'm looking at; I just know he would tease me again if he knew...'

Hey-5 or hello-5 Rainbow : good morning -5, how was your night-5 or something like hey-5 Blue: stop talking or you're gonna choke Jace : we have little time left. We should head back to the library Blue: we should.... If we finish on time today, we could read some of her books. I heard the old lady knows lots of mysteries and spells Rainbow : sounds like a good plan to me. Do you guys think they is a spell that could turn rock into food? Blue: hahah, if they is... Then you'd be the happiest mermaid in the ocean

But this was not what Caitlin wanted: she needed to heal Scarlet, not kill her. As she finished yet another book and slid it aside, with still no mention of healing anywhere, she began to feel a sense of despair. She lifted the final book on the stack, a small, leather-bound volume with a red spine, entitled De Fascino Libri Tres by Leonardo Vairo. Caitlin summoned her knowledge of Latin, and knew that translated to: Three Books of Charms, Spells and Sorceries.

I pulled my wrist against myself, rubbing some of the sore spots that it had left in its wake. “Alright, what kind of magic do you have?” He asked, bluntly. He was trying to look bored, but I could see the curiosity hidden behind his multi-colored eyes. I took a deep breath, figuring it was going to come out eventually. “Most faerie only have element, and it’s not very strong if they’re not of royal blood” I said, and I could start to feel the little sparks of magic tugging at me with the iron being gone. My wrist starting to heal as the skin knit itself slowly back together. It was weak from being gone for so long, but it was still there, whispering softly across my skin like an old friend

She had to try because Sabrebite and every other pack depended on it. She knew she had the Book of Magic on her bookshelf at home; it was a book she always thought was a fairytale. She never dreamt it could be real until she got a glimpse of Naomi’s magic and everything it could do. She was in awe of how real it actually was.

Daff listened to her two friends bicker away as she slid two books into a shelf. The library was full of students sitting in different corners, most not bothering Daffodil as they sat by themselves or in groups, reading the books they had taken. Daffodil walked over to her desk, her friends subconsciously following along as they continued to argue. “You guys,” the pink haired fairy urged, as her eyes travelled through the Library, watching all of the humans studying, “can’t you give it a rest?”