That Awkward Magic Novels & Stories

For Aida, Ladon was the most unsuitable creature to be the first to find the supreme good, with the horrible result of proclaiming himself king and, with his own orders, doing everything that followed then. Now he moves heaven and earth to find the gem again. All this anxiety and longing have made him even more abrupt and nervous. He will not calm down until the gem is found and everything is done as before. Everything like HE would like to be. But Aida was determined not to let this happen again at any cost. In the fifty years since the gem disappeared, she had developed the power of her mind through relentless practice. Shortly after the gem disappeared, she managed to meet the greatest wi

AURORA’S POV I closed my eyes and focused on the place I had seen in my memories and tried to teleport there. A few minutes later I had fallen on the ground, drenched in sweat and panting with exertion. My magical powers weren’t enough to penetrate the dark shield. There was only one way now… Teleporting to the sanctuary, I took out ‘The Heart of Magic’. I shivered at the currents of power coursed through me by just holding it.

The spell read: "For the love of all that is magic, I shall find that who was made specially for me. Thou shall love me and cherish me for all thy days to come, Thou shall make me feel on top of the world and bring me a type of happiness that rivals few. And we shall forever be in love with each other till the end of days. Instructions: Say the poem three times, stamp your left foot two times and stamp the right one four times. Clap your hands five times and close your eyes." Suddenly, Matilda found herself saying the words of the poem out loud. She said it three times, stamped her left foot two times, stamped her right foot four times and closed her eyes. After a while, she opened them and

Bruce asks me. I shake my head. "I could use a ride if you don't mind. I am not sure I am ready to drive today," I say. I know I am not ready to drive. "I can take you, but first, I have to tell you something. I made some calls while you were sorting through some things. I wanted to give you some space. I found both of your uncles. They own a little magic shop in New Orleans. It is called Elemental Magic," Bruce says.

"Different how? You mean the method of training is strange?" Aric slowly straightened his posture, his eyes deepening with a mysterious glint. In a low voice, he said, "It’s more than just a different method. The moment I stepped into her office, I was overwhelmed by an oppressive darkness—thick and suffocating, as if it could devour one’s soul. We both know that kind of magic has long been outlawed on Blackwood Continent. But she’s clever—too clever. She’s twisted it into a so-called ‘original magic’ that dances dangerously on the edge of legality. I was too impulsive back then. We argued, and I secretly took some of her research materials to Elian for analysis."

“I want an accord. A face-to-face. No familiars. No thralls. Just us.” “Location?” Akira rasped. I reached into the firepit, drew a glowing rune on the stone itself, and said: “Coordinates encoded. Use blood magic. It’s a site warded against Heaven and Hell.” Akira gave a slow, mirthless chuckle. “Neutral ground? You’re serious.” “Deadly.” Akira muttered, “You always were too dramatic, Jude. Fine. I’ll come. But if this turns out to be your way of protecting a lover, not a threat—”

It made my head spin so much I could hardly focus on what I was hearing. They thought my instincts leading me to choose their website out of all the others was a manifestation of magic they believed I had latent in me. Nate used the word “divination,” and even though Arik grimaced in a way that suggested he didn’t think much of that type of magic, he didn’t argue, either. And they told me I wouldn’t have been able to see anything but the motion of Nate’s hand when he knocked Drew out unless I had something they called “magic sight.”

He stepped away again, breathing heavier. The afternoon got worse. Or better. I was in the living room folding laundry when Alex walked past. I accidentally dropped a pair of socks. When I bent over to pick them up, my shorts rode all the way up, showing my bare pussy from behind. I heard him groan softly. “Lila…” His voice was strained. “You can’t keep doing this.” I straightened up and turned to face him, holding the sock in my hand. “Doing what?” He stared at me, eyes burning. “Teasing me. Walking around like that after what I heard last night.”

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!