Wandless Magic Novels & Stories

Leesa said, recalling Dominic’s phone call, way back on Thanksgiving weekend. “And you are here now,” Rave added. “That’s what matters.” “Let me start by telling you a bit about my magic—your magic, Leesa. Waziri possess two kinds of magic—active and passive. Passive magic is what allows me to sense your presence and what keeps me warm in the cold. Your dreams are also passive magic. Passive magic is safe—our enemies cannot detect it and use it to find us.” “So when I learn to control this, I won’t feel the cold anymore?” Leesa asked.

he swore several times. "Let me try something," Theria flew high in the air and darted off into the distance. Warren waited, and she returned a few minutes later, "Okay, the enchantment seems to affect the ground only and not the air." "I can't fly. You'll have to find Eve and Duchess..." He paused and handed one of the magic bells they acquired from the grassy spirits earlier. "Be careful. It's a powerful object. Cover your ears when you use it." "What about you?"

"Willow, you have a spell to send them back to... somewhere, don't you?" Lily asked her as more Undead forest creatures crawled out from the waters and the soil at their feet. "My Magic can only destroy so many," Willow reminded her. She waved her hand. A white light illuminated her finger tips as Light Magic radiated and struck the nearest group of Undead critters. "If I had the full extent of my powers under complete control, this whole thing with Karmina would have been done and over with.""

As the clash between Oscar and Damian reached its peak, Oscar seized an opportunity to turn the tide in his favor. With a swift motion, he retrieved a gleaming, arcane wand from his side, its magical essence pulsating with power. With a determined glare, he aimed the wand at Damian, channeling his energy into a single spell. A burst of magical energy erupted from the wand, striking Damian with precision. The impact caused Damian to stagger, his movements faltering as the magic worked its way through his body. The disabling spell had taken effect, rendering him temporarily incapacitated and vulnerable.

His pair of fused eyebrows showed that he was thinking hard at the moment. "If it's based on Ruby's explanation of the magic spells, it's impossible for black magicians to move around without anyone knowing. In this world, there are no extraordinary magics such as teleportation or making the body transparent like the histories which I think are exaggerated. But, the world has never known how and what a black witch looks like." I leaned my back against the wall with far-flung thoughts.

He suddenly held out his unnoticed sword and I recognized it immediately. That was the Dracon black magic sword. Even if I do not know much about these things, I could still remember the teaching I had on this weapon. The sword was similar to the scared knife that was in our kingdom's treasure room. The sword is poisonous and also had some sort of black magic invoked in it. Once it touches a body, the poison is automatically transferred into such body and when it touches a supernatural being, the being fades away. "Kenzie, be careful of that sword." Morgan warned.

He stepped between us to pluck the ring from Avery's fingers before she could slide it on. He studied it, turning it every which way, even holding it up to the fluorescent lights in the ceiling. "How did he manage that?" "Manage what?" I asked, a sinking pit growing in my stomach. "I told you my magic is based around Earth, right? Well, metal and gemstones are as much a part of earth as plants are. But what I see here is - I just can't figure out how a Necromancer could possibly produce a Witch's spell as intricate as this."

I asked, furrowing my brows. "There are advanced witches who can do magic without wands. The wands are just for supporting our magic till we're able to do it without it." Vivian answered as she entered the shop. I stepped inside the shop, following behind my friends who walked into the 'only staffs' room. The kitchen looked spacious and neat while reminding my unhygienic lifestyle. If I'm left here, I'll dirty this place as well. "Let's make a cake. I'll heat up the chocolate while you make the batter, cool?" Vivian said, assigning us the jobs.

“Magenta, what are these?” She looked over at the door and then back at me, keeping her voice low. “They’re silver bands that keep wolves from shifting.” She looked over her shoulder at Mason, who was cowering on the wall, rubbing his wrist. “They also prevent the use of magic, but they may not know that.” I nodded. “Is there any way to remove them?” She shook her head, letting out a deep breath. “Only the witch who made them can remove them. I know the spell, but even if I use it, it won’t work.”

When Carol saw that she was trying to get up she stopped her and told her to take her time and get up slowly, and when Cassy asked her what had happened, she didn't know what to say to her. When Cassy had bent down and put her hands on the ground, a breeze had begun to swirl around her making her hair fly, but Carol had quickly realized that since they were in her dimension, it was impossible for it to be a breeze, there was no wind in a dimension, there was just a certain amount of concentration of spiritual energy which depended on the power of the mage.