Touch Of Magic Stables Novels & Stories

"Someone has purposely poured black rosewater on my horse carriage. Now my chariot is broken. Destroyed. Even my horse melted into black smoke." "Melt?" asked the host's assistant. "It's terrible. What a pity for that horse." Rain poked Jace's arm. "How can a horse melt just because of rosewater?" Jace looked down and whispered something to Reia. "It's a magic horse made by the old warlocks. They traded the magic horses to pull the carriage out of sight of mortals. The price is very, very high. Therefore only nobles can possess it." "Including the horse carriage belonging to the Darkwood Kingdom?"

I'm amazed by the sight. "Okay, let's go over there!" Sophia chuckles, dragging me along to different stores. I didn't have coins to buy anything, but I appreciate the numerous designs on the computers, the projector revealing various clothing, everything. I allow my finger to run along the different variety of fabrics. We even stopped at Urtium - a store for creatures that specialise in elemental magic. They have everything - pets, potions of all kinds, magic, even silver. Silver is deadly to even the most powerful creatures. The slightest touch can scar you permanently, even then its venomous bite stays with you forever.

They were scribblings, points hastily jotted down, but Xavier could make out some parts like — 'organisation → humans — mage... human -pawn'. Xavier furrowed his eyebrows. Why was mage mentioned in here? At the moment, he could not make any sense of the documents. He folded them neatly before pocketing them. He slid the 'book' back to its place and went out of the room.

We reach the heavy oak doors of the stables, throwing them open with a powerful shove that sends them slamming against the stone exterior walls, ready to mount our fastest beasts and ride like the wind toward the eastern border to intercept the invading battalion. When we reach the stables, we find all of our war-steeds lying in a deep, magical slumber, their coats covered in a shimmering layer of gold dust that smells of sweet wildflowers. The interior of the grand stable block is unnaturally quiet, devoid of the usual restless snorting, stamping hooves, and warm animal presence that should greet our arrival.

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.

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.

“So, how does this look? I can do any quick changes if you want or we can just get this printed out.” I looked at the image and it was an owl flying with the moon behind it; it was nice. “No, that looks perfect,” Lucas answered. “Great. Just sit back and I’m going to prepare the space.” He said, taking the tablet back and stepping away. “Will it hurt?” I asked once we were alone. “Most likely. I hate the line work, but the shading part sometimes doesn’t hurt,” Lucas said as he sat back on the massage table and pulled off his jacket. “Can you hold it for me?”

“Umm. No, he is from the Hidden pack. The first time I saw him, I rivalled his looks with that of gods and guess who won?” “Your man, of course,” she said, and both of us broke into laughter. “These grounds… are they?” “Those are training grounds. There are four training grounds as well. Students use training ground 1 or TG1. TG2 and TG3 are for army training and TG4 is especially for magic training and battles, which is quite common here,” she said. “Students?” I titled my head, confused, and the baby phoenix who had regained enough strength after sleeping all the way in my palms copied my gestures. The cutest thing ever.

He was confused. "A star will fall today," Uri stated. She blinked. Tears flowed freely down her eyes. Color draining from her face. It wasn't easy for her to say goodbye to the best person she knew. "What do you.." Selene raised her crown into the air. Red light cast down from the moon to her crown, and the light bounced off and hit all the elders including Emilio. Freezing their body in place. The magic flowed out from their bodies and traversed to the moon goddess. The magic passed through her body to Daylen. The light from the crown exploded. Paralyzing every magical person or creature in the town and beyond. Giving the moon goddess access to siphon the magic into herself.