Sci Magic Novels & Stories

She clarified but I felt even more mortified. “How do we know that we are special?” “Because you passed the test! You see, Varagrafena University lives up to its name. as the oldest yet the legitimate university in the world, we have our own practices that we have carried over the past centuries. It is with those practices that we are who we are today. For example, small science. In small science, it's not just witchcraft, dear Galina. There is more to it. You studied physical science in high school. You know atoms and biology. You know chemistry and more. But here is the question; what if there is more to life than just atoms? Because there definitely is, that I can assure you. What are the

I said. "Mackenzie, seems you don't know who you truly are." Sage shook his head negatively. "What do you mean? Do you know anything?" I asked, staring at him suspiciously. "Sage" Daisy shouted and the atmosphere became tensed as the wind blew heavily. I stood still with the two people in the midst of the wild wind. The man stood his ground and same with Daisy. Sage stretched his hand like he did earlier and the red stuff came out again ready to hit us but Daisy stopped it by stretching her hands as well and a blue light came from hers. It met Sage's own midway and they disappeared.

The light magic disappeared, replaced by dark energy. "Mom," Xavier called urgently. I glanced at Sia, who had collapsed, with dark magic swirling around me and filling the air. This magic felt familiar, as if it were my own and not created by Alpha Francis through the black thread. I was worried about Sia, but dark magic prevented me from getting closer to her or Xavier, as both were light magic holders.

The message hidden within was undoubtedly important, but its contents remained a mystery. As her eyes traced the curves and lines of the symbols, she realized that this was no ordinary spell. It was a form of scrying magic, one used to reveal hidden truths or visions. Her breath caught as she recognized the potential implications. If this spell held information about the recent disturbances in the coven or the identity of the saboteur, it could be a game-changer.

she said to Sigrid urgently. “I am not sure…” Sigrid gestured with a hand. “I am only an apprentice at scrying. My magic normally is focused on touching a thing, on where that item has been or will be. This witches magic is very… exhausting and unnatural.” “I’ll step into the circle,” Leighton offered. “We can change places. I am somewhat more used to this type of foreign magic.” He offered Sigrid his hand. “Thank you,” she accepted his hand and let him lift her to her feet. For a moment they looked at each other and then she smiled. “You are one of us.”

Gasly shouted as he punches the legs of Scott. [Scott kicked Gasly, and this made him almost fall on the ground, but Jin caught him] “Gasly!” Aster shouted. “Engage! Bow..” Aster chanted, but was stopped as Scott took his other hand too, making Aster unable to cast the bow since it has no opening space for the bow to appear. “What are you doing my beloved? Do you want to kill me? My Parents has arranged our marriage for the future, which is why, you should act like my wife starting today!” Scott said.

asked Vaire. “At some point, yes,” Scott answered. Ciara was a bit nervous at the thought that she would wander around alone to check if there were any enemies around them or not. Scott seemed to have noticed that, because he glanced at Ciara and said, “If anything happens, you can contact me via mind link.” Vaire and Bianca nodded, but not Ciara. She had never spoken to Scott via mind link. So far, she’d only done it with Nova, and she wasn’t sure she could do it with the others.

Sicca was doing everything he could to calm my nerves, but they were stubborn, refusing to bend. “Ready for a little magic?” His ice-blue eyes sparkled at me, playful and teasing. I nodded at him, then turned my gaze forward. He produced a small object from his pocket, almost like a miniature hockey puck. It was a vivid green. With a flick of his wrist, he sent it skimming across the gravel. As it landed, a green light shimmered upward from it. Sicca placed a steadying hand on my waist, guiding me toward the glowing patch. It shaped itself into an oval, like a massive mirror one could walk through.

Kiema asked. He shrugged. "Too much mental stress all the time is the answer I've gotten in the past. I'm not sure if it's true or not though. I imagine a lot of precogs work for IS in corporate settings and help with funding and resources." "What other kinds of magic are scooped up into IS before they can be verified for public dissemination?" I asked. "Revelator, Necromancy, Psionic, Psychometry, and Defenses." "I have healing, revelator, and defenses," Kiema said. "Why wasn't I snatched up by IS?"

he says emphasizing the word magic "it's just mom and me, my brother and sister are so jealous " "wait, you have a brother and sister?" "yeah Christie and Jerry but I don't see them much, they do their own thing" "ok, so what can you and your mom do?" "well we can control earth, wind, water and fire" "so pretty much anything?" "pretty much, like this....." just then the landing window opens and a fierce wind blows knocking me into Scott who lifts me into his arms with a smug look on his face, just as he's about to kiss me a door slams open