Science Magic Novels & Stories

As the magic took effect, the doctors began to feel an overwhelming wave of fatigue, as if they had swallowed a handful of sleeping pills, rendering them powerless against the encroaching drowsiness. The brilliance of this magic lay in its subtlety; it left no trace within the doctors and did not trigger any medical anomalies. I had specifically instructed my magician friend to employ only a light spell, ensuring that Ken Yimo would remain oblivious to any abnormalities. The doctors would simply feel an overwhelming sense of drowsiness, precisely what we required.

It was like she was seeing everyone for what they truly were. “At heart, Sia is still a child.” Strahovsky added. “Do what you want with that information.” That information was oddly specific and it meant nothing to me. The only creature I wanted to see as of now was none other than Saturn. “What do you know about magic?” I asked. “I am a scientist,” Strahovsky replied. “I work with the physical not the metaphysical.” “Which means that you have no idea how to cure Sia,” I stated.

When she finally spoke, her voice was troubled. "That's just it, Pierce. I don't think I'm powerful enough to have created such a bond in the first place, which means I'm probably not powerful enough to break it either." The words hit Pierce like a physical blow. "What are you saying?" "I'm saying that the magic Sandra is using is isot pack magic. It's not the kind of natural, earth-based witchcraft that I practice." Maria stood and moved to her window. "It's something else. Something darker”

“Then what is all this? A figment of my imagination?” “There is magic, and there is power. Magic is really just the science of things around you; a deeper understanding of how things intertwine and act together and apart. Kind of like baking. If you mix too much sugar into a cookie, it will flatten and not hold a shape. If there is too little, it is hard and dry as well as tasteless. You need to find the correct balance to make something enjoyable.”She kicked her foot up to cross her legs, leaning back in her chair to relax.

"He kept showing up when I felt worst. Said weird things about my energy." A beat of silence. Then Derek exhaled, shaking his head. "Energy draining is rare. Some call it ‘witch sickness.’ There’s no real cure, just… prevention." He abruptly changed the subject, pulling a book from the shelf. "This spell sharpens memory. Temporary, but useful before exams." As he leaned in to point out a passage, his shoulder brushed hers—and he froze. "Your magic," he murmured. "It feels… different." Rita forced a laugh. "Probably Pru’s amulet." She tapped the charm at her throat—a decoy.

Because I want to save you. I smiled naively and spoke like a truly carefree princess, "I want to learn magic from Gray!" He looked at me for a long time and said, "You have the talent to learn magic, and you may even become a rare genius..." Seeing that I was obviously excited, he changed the subject again, "But!" "You have a magic contract." "Magic contract?" What is that? "A magic contract is a kind of contract signed on the soul. Once signed, it cannot be canceled and will only disappear on the day the contract is fulfilled."

responded Errant. Astasha's mind flew through every possibility she could think of, everything she had studied, every whisper of magic she had heard. Finally, something came to her mind; A magic she had once read about in an ancient and faded book she had discovered tucked amongst the numerous others regarding sorcery that had been left to her by her grandmother. She knew the laws surrounding it, and therefore, knew it wouldn't be favorable with Errant. But despite the limited information provided in the pages, she knew the concept behind it could work.

She responded not actually revealing the fact that she eavesdropped on their conversation to her knowing where her mom's questions were leading to. "You've heard of the Lysabel Magic right? It's a very deadly magic which may lead to death. If you travel to the silver lining Coven or search our coven for the silver stone in an invisible state, do you think it would be easy to return to your normal state? It may make you invisible for the rest of your life and I know you won't want that." Her mom said briefly to her and her eyes widened in disbelief of what her mom said to her.