Touch Of Magic Stables Novels & Stories

A mafia boss or something? Once I've reached the stable, I push open the wooden door and I look around to see horses. Four horses. My lips curve up into a smile as I walk towards each one of them and I stop as I see one that caught my attention—a black beauty. I run my hand on her face and she nickers; pleasantly accepting my touch. ''You're really beautiful.'' I mutter towards her and look straight into her eyes; seeing how lively they are.

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.

A TOUCH TOO CLOSE Xavier Cleaning the Stables—Internal Conflict Builds The stables were quiet, save for the rustle of hay and the occasional restless huff from the horses. The scent of sweat, leather, and pine hung in the air. Golden morning light filtered through slats in the stable wall, striping the floor with beams that danced every time the wind breathed. Xavier worked without pause. His sleeves were rolled to his elbows, and his hands were blistered and coated with grain dust. He hauled a bucket of water, poured it into a trough, and moved to the next stall with mechanical focus. His tunic clung to him with sweat.

When I was about to bite, she suddenly spoke. "Why would you eat that?" “This chocolate? It's mine because you don't want it, right?" I asked. "That's mine." Lora took it from my hand. Although I was surprised, I smiled later. "Don't smile there. Follow me.” Lora was the first to walk. I smiled widely before following her. I just followed her as we walked towards the stables. There were some men and women there who were busy feeding the horses and whatnot. "This is the stable owned by Mr. Redwood. Most of them fight races.”

It felt cozy and comfortable, yet exciting and invigorating. When we reached the stables and I headed for the feed barrel, he pulled me back and insisted that I stay in one place and only use magic. He stood behind me and pulled me close while keeping his hand spread wide on my abdomen. I could feel my womanhood screaming for want of his attention. It took me a moment of steady breathing to rebalance myself enough to follow his instructions. As much as I secretly longed for his actions to be sexual, he was simply using his own body energy to monitor how the magic flowed out of me as I fed the horses and cleaned the stalls without moving a muscle.

Blinking, she rubbed her eye with one knuckle, succeeding only in smearing in more cum from her liberally lathered hand. "That's one," Zia announced calmly. "You might consider swallowing more, unless you like it messy," she offered as casual advice. She turned and opened the gate to the stall, gesturing with a sweep of her hand for Etta to make her exit. The girl struggled to her feet, slipping in the puddle of cum around her knees. Dutifully, she followed the servant girl to the next stall, containing her daddy's prize racehorse — a glossy black stallion.

A small smile on his face. "You lose your touch so quickly, princess?" He sarcastically asked, watching me as I struggle to try and summon anything. Ignoring me, he start circling around me. Refusing to give him my back, I turn and watch him as he slowly walks. His foot steps thudded agaisnt the dirt, little clouds poofing lightly into the air. "A wizzards greatest trick," he paused, clearing loving the dramatic effect he held. "Is to always be aware. Aware of what makes magic tick for you," Pausing he summoned a small horse made of water into his hand with ease as he spoke. The horse galloped, water splashing where it's hooves landed just above his palm. Awe and curiousity had my feet walki

It's a shame that I don't have the tamer skill or taming ability; otherwise, I would have made them my familiars and become a slime master. Sitting under a large tree, I open a basic magic book. It feels incredibly comfortable, even though I'm sitting on slightly dewy grass. It's such a stark contrast to sitting at a monotonous office desk every day. I have ten books on magic that I bought from Mr. Hector. Seven of them cover the seven basic attributes in the world's magic system, one book explains the fundamental knowledge of magic, and the other two are additional books discussing various types of magic beyond the seven basic attributes, along with additional information about the abilitie

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.

Caspian raised his right index finger. When he was in Pulse Control Realm, Caspian had mastered four magics. They were the Godly Finger of Cruor, the God of Thunder, Eye of Insight, and the Water Shade. Before going to Lunia, Caspian got a chance to enter Stargazing Platform. Through this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Caspian learned a new magic. He had never used this magic. What he was waiting for was today.