Sank Magic Book Novels & Stories

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

"Freda, what knowledge do these books hold? Are they filled with spells or perhaps ancient rituals?" Freda's eyes gleamed with wisdom as she nodded. "Indeed, Sandra. Those books contain a vast wealth of magical knowledge. They hold spells, rituals, and incantations passed down through generations. They are a treasury of wisdom, offering guidance and insights into the realms of magic and the supernatural." I absorbed the information, my mind buzzing with the possibilities that lay within those ancient tomes. With my questions answered, I felt a sense of fulfillment in my exploration of Freda's sanctum.

On the first page you can see some hand notes that said: “This book cannot be used by ignorant, nor by those who do not master the use of magic. It contains inscriptions translated from the language of those who were the founders of magic ... and maybe I misunderstood some lines... its use may cause big mistakes ... or even death." Johnny eventually managed to read these lines, but none of them seemed to be marked by what was written on the front page. So the boy closed the book and handed it to the girl. Elizabeth, unaware of the purpose of this book, took it along with the others she had under her arm.

I took the book from her and kept on reading. “The blood from the bowl has to be sprinkled around you, you will wake up and your magic will be untouchable, nobody will ever be able to enchant you, this spell is very powerful and it will last even after your death one day, nobody will ever be able to harness your powers from the afterlife.” I closed the book and we sat there in silence, stunned at what Karani had written down.

I inquired, confused about all of it. “I… I don't know, but the book knows…” She got up and took out some very old book from the top bookshelf in the room. It wasn't an ordinary book, it looked like an expensive antique. It had a leather cover, and beautiful ornaments all around the front and side. When she opened it I felt some wave of electricity flowing through my body. “You felt it, right? That's magic,” Grandma chuckled, “This is our family's magic book. It has an answer to most of the magical problems we could encounter,” she explained.

Elphames opalescent eyes regard the news personality a bit of disdain, “What else? Humans happened.” Bernie knitted his thick eyebrows in confusion, “Forgive me, I don’t quite follow.” “When we left earth all those years ago magic was sealed away using a special book, the book Thoth. A human found the book and proceeded to decode it.” Elphame’s entire posture indicated boredom. “The archaeological world would’ve been set on its ear by such a book. Why is this the first time I am hearing of it?” Bernie took a sip of the coffee.

My brain felt like it was melting. "So you're saying..." I pointed at myself. "I did magic." "Essentially." "No no no." I stood up again immediately. "No. Absolutely not. I have never done magic before in my life." Both boys stared at me. Caleb frowned. "What?" "I've never used the forbidden arts." There was silence. Ragnar straightened. Caleb blinked slowly. "What do you mean you've never used it?" Ragnar asked. "I mean exactly what I said!" I snapped. "I stole the book, yes, but I never read it! I haven't even opened it yet!"

Kyra, Eldon, and Marcus held hands, their collective power enhancing Selene's magic. Initially, the wards put up a fight, but over time, they started to falter. Selene's singing became more intense, and the brightness from the book grew stronger. Finally, the protective barriers broke with a sudden surge of energy, causing the book to fall open, its pages emitting a supernatural glow. Kyra moved ahead, her gaze fixed on the book's contents. The sheets contained mysterious characters and old spells, revealing the sorcerer's source of power to them. "Here it is," Kyra exclaimed, her voice brimming with wonder. "This is the thing we have been looking for."

The three magic Knights Leaders went out of the portal and stood on the three chairs placed on the sides of the King’s chair. “And let’s welcome our Kingdom’s Magic Leader, King Magnus!” everyone rose from their seats to welcome the King. King Magnus is a fire mage, my father met with him once and I remembered that his aura is as tremendous as my father. He talked to me before and he was really kind but he’s aura is just so powerful that even though he showed kindness towards me, I still kept a distance.

"You forgot this," My steps halted as I reached the doorway. I turned to face her, and there she was, brandishing a book before her. I squinted my eyes, and as I recognized its contents, I felt myself freeze in place. It was a book of magic, a tome of alchemy. I involuntarily gulped, realizing that she had stumbled upon my intense fascination with the natural magic. Teresa's expression carried a hint of amusement as if she hadn't expected me to react so uneasily. It was somewhat embarrassing, given that I lacked Eastern blood in my veins, and yet I had a strong desire to become a part of their magical practice. I heaved a breath. It felt heavy keeping this in for quite some time.