Teleportation Book Novels & Stories

“About time,” I mutter and lay back down. “I was wondering what was taking Evander so long. But not really. I forgot I asked for info on the witches.” “That’s what fell through your fireplace?” He gets up and goes to the hearth, pulling back the cast iron door. “It’s a file folder. And a book.” “Oh, good. Alice got the Book of the Beast to him too.” “This is a witch thing…teleporting objects.”

He respectfully clasped his hands and bowed slightly before speaking, “Honored elders, the teleportation array is an ancient achievement, discovered by Blood Moon’s warriors during an expedition to the eternal snow-covered mountains of Arvani.” He paused briefly, gesturing toward the map and ancient symbols on the parchment, “We believe that area was once home to a lost civilization. Among the relics left behind, we found designs for this array.” The scholar's eyes gleamed with excitement as he spoke of ancient knowledge, his voice steady as he continued, “In essence, the teleportation array is a magical formation capable of folding space, creating a temporary passage between two distant poi

"They won't stop." He then turned to look at Raven, his expression now more serious than before. "We have to go. Right now." Raven could barely breathe. Out there, the creatures of darkness kept coming. Their voices hissed, whispered in a language she didn't understand, flowing like shadows hungry for something-for her. Professor Valtorius swung his staff in the air. "Tempus evadere!" A magic circle glowed under their feet, signalling that the teleportation spell had been activated.

Given that we’re mates, he might exceptionally well be. “Nope,” I say as I drag my boots on. “But I get it the principles… I think.” “Teleportation is following to impossible,” he dissents. “Not indeed the evil presences themselves utilize it regularly, and as it were when they require to get to the black market. You seem harmed yourself if you drain your stores that much.” “All I require to do is get there,” I say. “Just being there will energize anything I use crossing over. I fair require to—”

Bit my thumb and pressed my blood against the wooden floor. “I summon the bond.” The magic surged like lightning from the mark. A symbol bloomed—a circle of runes infused with our lifeforce, one from him, one from me. The teleportation magic trembled, pulled forward by the twin cores we shared. Fenrir barked once, poised. Kath whispered, “Let’s tear the sky open.’ And then— I vanished in silver light.. —--- The world didn’t open—it broke. One moment, the portal shimmered with silver light, pulling me toward Vladimyr. The next, that light twisted into something jagged and wrong.

He said. "But you said that you don't need the book anymore." She said. "Yeah! I didn't but I need now. I heard that the book has some secret magic skills too. I thought it has just martial arts." He said brushing his finger on her hair. "You are so greedy person." Chenguang removed his finger from her hair. He chuckled at her then left the room. He didn't lock the room. Because he knew that he has strong guards. Chenguang knew that she was hypnotised. But she couldn't remember anything. She didn't remember what she did. She stood up on the floor and walk through the door. She opened it. No one was there. She walk through the jail. A guard blocked her way.

“They won’t last if we don’t act now.” I looked up at him, desperate. “Aziz, please! Call on Mr. Mehmet. He has to save them!” He did not hesitate and nodded. “Very well.” He strode to the center of the chamber, crouching over the scorched patterns still glowing faintly on the floor. His claws traced the air, bending the last shreds of the teleportation magic that clung there. I watched the air twist, ripple, then tear. A portal opened and with a sharp crack, Mr. Mehmet tumbled out.

“They won’t last if we don’t act now.” I looked up at him, desperate. “Aziz, please! Call on Mr. Mehmet. He has to save them!” He did not hesitate and nodded. “Very well.” He strode to the center of the chamber, crouching over the scorched patterns still glowing faintly on the floor. His claws traced the air, bending the last shreds of the teleportation magic that clung there. I watched the air twist, ripple, then tear. A portal opened and with a sharp crack, Mr. Mehmet tumbled out.

I drew the heavy book closer, my world shrinking to the intricate drawing of Elderain. "Don't just see it," Cassius’s voice was soft, pulling me from my trance. "Memorize the image, yes, but feel the place. Imagine the crisp chill of the morning air, the scent of pine and flowers. Teleportation is an art of sensation, not just sight. We cannot afford another miscalculation." A faint, almost sad smile touched his lips. "As… eventful… as our last one was." I couldn't help but smile back. "I thought you enjoyed our detour."

Elvin and I were stuck there for a while with each other while those voices were whispering in my ear again, talking to darkest part of my soul whispering into my ears about my insecurities that I have been suppressing over the years successfully, it was just hard to bear and I was praying for it to be over soon. And just as it was getting more and more difficult for me to bear then with a flash it was all over, our feet were on the ground and I could feel the grip of Elvin’s hand losing over my waist and I quickly opened my eyes to see I was standing inside my dorm and there was no sing or not even any trace of Elvin’s presence, I turned and looked around but I couldn’t see him anywhere but