Upside-down Magic Series Novels & Stories

He fixed both of the pieces together and finally opened his mouth - " Its no wonder you shot off your destination , the magician had marked your scroll with a north west but if I'm right your mansion is in north east " he explained pointing one of his long sinewy finger at the red wriggly marking about which Chelsea had no idea about " You shot off in an opposite direction , ofcourse you will end up here .As for not breaking the ceiling its in the scroll's defensive magic, you are quiet lucky atleast that bit was working " ' Yeah Right 'snorted Chelsea , if the mages had paid good attention then she wouldn't be so throughly embarrassed today .

Then she said, "I suppose you, children, have been taught to disbelieve in magic?" "Well...we used to but..." said Cassandra. "Of course you have! And rightly so. Because there is no magic — or precious little of it — in this impure world, anymore. But that doesn't mean there never was. The world where magic originated is called the World Beyond. And it is, or was, connected to countless mortal entrances." "Wait a minute, the World Beyond? Is it like another dimension or something?" Cassandra asked.

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

This tremendous force lifted his body upside down into the air and blasted him all the way to somewhere outside of the Temple. Magus, who remained outside, had wiped out a large number of zombies through various spells of the Aretuza Magic. Since Tyr had defeated those weirdos, there were no more zombies popping out of the underground. Magus had used up a lot of vitality energy in that battle. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground to meditate and regulate his breathing. When he saw Tyr being blasted out of the Temple, his heart also jerked violently. Tyr regained his balance and landed on the ground firmly. He immediately used vitality energy to sweep across his whole body, which made hi

My brows furrow, “Affinity in what?” “Trans-dimensional magic,” he kicks his feet up onto the cherry-wood coffee table, “It’s a rare gift. Manipulation also seems to be your forte, considering you shed my clothes without a conscious attempt.” “I only opened your shirt!” I’m sure a tomato would envy the redness of my face right about now. He smirks, “I should be careful, next time you might strip me down to my boxers.” “I hate you,” I tell him, lowering my head.

He gives me a thumbs-up and wanders away. Callista's tiny voice comes through sobs, "Sorry..." "You don't have to be," I stroke her back with an arm, "But what happened?" She raised her head off my shoulder slightly and sniffled. "They aren't sure if they can cure me." I feel as if a bucket of cold water had been upturned over my head. "Why so?" "The magic they used came from corpses," She mumbles, her arms tightening around me. I flinch. "And it's called death magic. A Chamber of Despair is always powered by death magic, and when they use human corpses for it, the results are almost always impossible to reverse."

She could bend it to her will. Closing her eyes, she focused. The air around her shimmered, the mist shifting in response to her command. She felt the guardians' magic—the corrupted energy that bound them to the library’s defenses. If she could sever that connection… The moment she thought it, her magic flared to life. A brilliant blue wave erupted from her hands, spreading outward like ripples on water. It washed over the guardians, their snarls turning to agonized screeches as their bodies seized. The glow in their eyes flickered and then dimmed as their forms convulsed. One by one, they collapsed into the mist, their bodies disintegrating into the very magic that had created them.

I uttered mentally out of disbelief. “Sadly, the answer is yes. While Cursed Greed Magic can steal someone's magic partially or completely, Leviathan’s Cursed Magic can make him copy someone's magic and use it at his own advantage,” he disclosed to me, adding to my astonishment. “What the fudge!” I said mentally. My though came into halt when I heard Almirah’s voice trying to bring back Suzaine into her senses. “Hey, Suzaine, wake up. Come back to your senses,” the woman gushed out, tapping the woman’s cheeks.

I don’t fucking need you and would be better off without you. It was the work of an internal binding that we had yet to find a reversal for. Its magic always took hold whenever someone would get to close to what it was binding. That included mentioning it or even alluding to it. The magic was a diversion-based one and seriously powerful. It had to be if it was going to be an effective cage. It would take hold of him, making him lash out in an attempt to keep others away. Said magic then pushed out towards the target, ‘encouraging’ them to back off.

A bead of sweat trickled down Sia's temple, a cold shiver running down her spine as she relived that night of utter devastation. The memory of the Blue Tower branch in Wizard City, once a bastion of arcane knowledge and power, reduced to rubble by a single, seemingly unassuming individual, still sent a tremor of fear through her. The magic Ethan had wielded that night was unlike anything she had ever encountered. A Grand Domain, a feat of mastery that amplified his elemental spells to unimaginable levels. And woven into this tapestry of raw power was a subtle yet devastating thread of gravity magic.