The World Of Magic Novels & Stories

I remember Lana telling me that only the items given to a person from the normal world can he/she be taken back with him/her home. “How about magic, can they work here?” I utter and I needed to check. I look at the content of my larp bag and take the bottle with red liquid. I slowly drop it into the fold of tissue given to me and I place on the floor. When the liquid drops I sigh in relief seeing that magic do not work this world, a little boring and disappointing though. “Well, at least I know that it is safe holding these here. Next, I need money.” I said as I look into my just about dried clothes.

“About everything.” Soren sank down into one of the armchairs in defeat. “Where do you want me to start?” “The beginning,” I said. Ash nodded at me. “So as you now know, this world is not entirely as it seems. There are pockets of territories and nations, isolated from the human world, that are entirely run and inhabited by magic users.” I wrinkled my nose. “Magic users?” “Anyone across all species who can practice magic,” Soren explained. “There are several sub-groups. Werewolves are considered part of the shifter group, and have the largest of these territories, the werewolf kingdom.”

I closed my mouth, frustrated. "Those who exist on Polonias are human just as we are. Or," he shrugged. "In my case, once was. The magical creatures that dwell in Polonias are the same as the magical creatures you've seen here and in Sharra. They are part of the seven magics. But here's the cool part." "Cool?" That wasn't the word I'd use. Freaky. Weird. Effing terrifying. Those words were a better fit. "The seven magics are part of Earth, but they also exist everywhere. And Polonias used the magics from - "

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.

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

He was indeed foolish. “That child is the key to ‘The Heart of Magic.’ If you kill her, you will lose The heart of magic forever.” Aslan’s words kept ringing in my ears long after he left. ‘The Heart of Magic’ was the most coveted stone in the world. Rumors have it that this stone can grant immense power to the holder. The only problem was that it is hidden on The Enchanted Island. The only way to reach there was through a portal. Since the baby was the key to the portal, I had to wait until I had obtained the stone before killing it.

Helen told, "and to do that we must visit a clinic that have the technology to identify your magical ability." "What do you mean by magical ability?" "Magical ability are elements, and to make it precise there are seven elements in magic; fire, water, earth, thunder, air, light and darkness." "A person can have one to four elements, and both light and darkness are the rarest of the seven." Helen added. "What if a person have more than four elements?" "That is not possible, dear, our body can only carry four elements. No one, not even a single soul ever have that kind of gift."

"And what does that mean?" "It means the magic realm will no longer be safe. Magic Academy is on natural grounds, but..." Hayden scratches the back of his head, eyes appearing concerned before he continues. "The teachers are of different species, and so I don't think it's safe to stay here either." "Oh..." I take a deep breath. "And since you're the vampire prince, you're probably the least safe."

You can be too, if you just stay with me until the end and listen very, very carefully. In the year 3012, in the reality of Earth 61235, more commonly called as the Majikku Reality, or simply the Magical World, it was rumored that the Dark-Cored wizards have started attacking again. There has been a century of peace in the realm people have become lenient and relaxed. However, eveeything changed when Light-Cored Wizards and Witches started dying.

I forced myself to focus, letting the images of the academy come forward. I felt my magic swell in the pit of my stomach as it begged to be used. I called it forward, letting it escape through my fingertips as I moulded the world around us. Buildings disappeared and reappeared, the forests and mountains changing. The magic poured out of me until sweat beaded across my brow. With a final flick of my finger, I opened my eyes, taking in the new world around me. Two large cast iron gates stood before me. The Bloodstone crest connecting in the middle. A giant school sat behind it, big enough to fit over a thousand students.