Strange Magic Falling In Love With You Novels & Stories

Thus, she wants to avoid it. While she was still thinking about it, the crouching girl suddenly raised her head and their eyes met. Althea stared at her peculiar eyes. She was meters away from her but she could vaguely see its color. It was gray, nearly silver. The odd girl’s eyes are oddly pretty. Althea was so fascinated by it that she forgot to walk away.

Smart girl. Since I have no plan, I intend to lure him away and then cast a spell that would put an end to this once and for all. I have to be brave and stay one thought ahead of him. I tucked my hands behind me, trying to spark up fog or smoke, but my magic seemed weaker than I’ve ever experienced. It made no sense why it was so now, but it meant I was more vulnerable than I’d ever been in my life. The man took a long stride forward and I back away only for my leg to get caught by a visible root. I fell off my feet, landing hard on the ground covered with dry grass. My body ached and my eyes blurred up for having slammed my head to the ground when I fell.

Murray turned his head towards her, his voice deep, "Are you disappointed?" Emily smiled and clasped his hand, "Of course not." Murray leaned down to kiss her eyelashes softly, then fell silent. They sat there, nestled together, enjoying a tranquil, beautiful moment. As the night deepened, the stars twinkled intermittently behind the clouds, the moonlight growing more diffuse and ethereal. Everything around them seemed less real in this dreamy atmosphere. Then, Emily heard Murray whisper, "I've fallen for you."

My heart skipped a beat at his words, "Lily?" "Lily Macpherson just debunked the news of your relationship with Miss Sia Stanton and she has her army of followers behind her,” Joe sighed. “It's not looking good for us.”

The magic that had bound her, buried her, was failing. And once it was gone— She would kill him. He could not allow that. Not yet. His fingers tensed. And then he whispered a word. A single, ancient word that crackled through the air like thunder. Magic. It slammed into her chest like a tidal wave. Selene gasped, her body locking up. Her limbs felt heavy, weak, distant. The world blurred. No. She fought to move, to break free— But the spell dragged her under. She was falling.

Scarlett’s POV As the air thickened between us in the heat of our passion, I could feel a strange, powerful warmth building, like a wave about to crash. His kiss deepened, capturing me in a euphoric embrace, the heat rising and my body responding to it completely. My magic began to shimmer around us, encasing us in an aura—yet this time, it wasn’t the familiar green. Instead, it glowed in shades of cyan, an intense, vibrant blue that pulsed with an energy I’d never felt before.

“Focus on our bond and the strength of my love.” She nods and takes another deep breath, blowing it out through pursed lips. I kiss her cheek and leave my nose there, my eyes closing to shut out the rest of the world. All that matters is her and giving her fuel for her gift. The other magic in the room is a distraction, and it doesn’t involve us. We have our part to play, and Maya and her mom will take care of the rest. “Deiectionem magicae turpi corpore.”

She almost gets to my side when Chris sees what she's doing. "Bitch, you're my mate. Get back here." I run to her and grab her hand, pulling her to where the others are. "Don't you dare speak to my sister like that," I yell at him. I look at Docia. "Are you ready?" "Yes." Being close to her, I feel like the magic intensifies in me. Without saying anything, we know exactly what to do. Chris begins running toward us, but before he takes more than two steps, he falls to his knees. I can feel something in him trying to stop our magic, but we're stronger. He screams in pain before passing out. When we stop, I have all the chains fall off the royal family, but no one moves. I look to see if there'

I said through gritted teeth. She just smiled and gave a playful, theatrical bow like she’d just been given a standing ovation. “There’s no way out of it,” she said sweetly, lifting her head, “unless the weaker vessel in the bond dies.” I stared at her in shock, but she just shrugged, unbothered. “The magic started a long time ago, when a witch fell in love with a powerful alpha, head over heels, totally obsessed. But she didn’t believe he loved her the same way. And guess what? This part is really crazy.”

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