Secrets Behind Mayondar Magic School - pandazsushi - Wattpad

Secrets Behind Mayondar Magic School

Reads 804
Votes 18
Parts 12
Time 1h 36m

Reads 804
Votes 18
Parts 12
Time 1h 36m

discovering magic suspense teenfiction

I ran outside of the castle looking like I just fought some kind of monster and I was crying. He ran to me and held me tight and ensured me that everything would be okay. I don’t know who he was, but his hug was really comforting. I squeezed him closer to my body as if I were afraid of something. As if his hug would stop my tears. Then my tears did stop. Suddenly, I saw something glowing and I looked at my hand. It had a beautiful pattern on it that was glowing. I let go of him and saw that he was also looking at his hand as well. His hand had the same pattern. We looked up at each other, smiled and he pulled me into another hug.All Rights Reserved

discovering magic suspense teenfiction

Table of contents

12 parts

Sign up to add Secrets Behind Mayondar Magic School to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

Absent Heart by angelfly95

I don't believe in miracles. Or in magic or fate. Or even that everyone has a soul mate out there. I believe in Reality. Parents murdered. Siblings Dead. I'm alone ... That's what I thought until I was dared to go into an abandoned house to show everyone I'm not a coward. In the end I found out it wasn't worth it because guess what I found? An undead prince saying that I'm his long lost Queen!

The Contract by MyWeekendIs_Booked

Something didn't feel right. I looked around my room slowly; cautiously; taking everything in and trying not to feel too nervous. Perhaps Lure was in my room right now, watching me, silently laughing to himself. I didn't doubt it. I slipped off my bed and walked around, hugging my waist, and tilted my head. I felt my rough ponytail slide against the back of my neck and over my shoulder as I moved. "Lure?" I hissed, "Lure, are you there?" I wandered around a little, for some reason feeling scared. But why? It was only Lure. He wouldn't hurt me, would he? "Okay, Lure. Quit it. I know it's you. Who else would it-" I stopped, startled, when I heard a strange sound that made me cringe. It was like fingernails being dragged across a chalkboard. I whipped around and came face-to-face with my mirror. Immediately, I saw the difference. Various scratches were displayed across the glass, forming words. It looked as if claws had written the words in the mirror. "Deepest apologies, but it was fun." (All credit goes to my sister, who wrote this when she was in the twelfth grade)

The Light and Darkness Between Us(Marcus Whitmore Love Story) by sorielys19988

With my hand in his chest and his cold hands on top of mine, and his dark eyes look right at me and with a gentle smile and suddenly I felt a beat...a heartbeat....his....I gasp quietly "It beats slower....but, it loves longer

My Love-Struck Mage Husband by Aryamillier

I met Alaric when I was young, and later, my father arranged our marriage. I always thought he agreed only to repay my father for raising him. Handsome and powerful, Alaric was one of the most gifted young mages on the continent, destined for greatness. Countless noblewomen admired him, while I, with barely any talent, felt like nothing more than a "waste." Despite my efforts, I was only slightly stronger than the average human. Alaric was always kind and courteous, never showing impatience, even when I acted out. I believed we would live in peaceful mediocrity, and as long as he indulged me, I was content. But everything changed on our wedding day. That day, my body was overtaken by another force-my soul locked away. I screamed and struggled, but no one heard me. Another soul controlled my body, smiling and speaking, while I became a forgotten shadow, unable to control a single movement. Everyone believed I was fine, even my family and friends. Only Alaric noticed something was wrong. Without fear or hesitation, he became obsessed with saving me. He searched far and wide, even defying the entire magic world. To others, he seemed mad, even dangerous. But I knew the truth-he never gave up on me. The female lead is quite weak in the early stages but becomes very powerful later on. Use third person throughout the entire text.

His Little Bird by Cloud_cries

Stepping out of the car, he takes large strides towards his mansion. He doesn't heed any attention to his men cowering in fear, he will deal with them later. Right now, his entire focus is on finding his little bird. Upon entering the grand hall, his eyes wander around relentlessly but find no traces of her. His muscles turn rigid before he sharply pivots and heads towards the garden at the back of the mansion. His eyes sweep across the garden before falling on her. There she was, nestled among the eye-catching flowers but his gaze was fixated on his pretty flower as she stood there in her yellow sunflower dress. Sensing his gaze, she looked up and a smile lit up her face when her pretty doe_like eyes met his gaze, as he gazed into those brown eyes with flecks of amber like rays of sunshine, time seemed to stand still. What he wouldn't give up to relive these moments endlessly_to see her smile at him with warmth and affection, to hold her in his arms and never let go. He wished he could confine her within these walls so she could not dare to even think about leaving him. But what a cruel irony it was that she wasn't his to look at, she wasn't his to hold and certainly she wasn't his to keep; she was the fucking wife of his brother. Too bad the devil within him believed otherwise.

Bite marks by bex101118

I struggled and lashed out at him hoping to cause some, any damage at all that might allow me to escape, instead his grip tightened and a whimper escaped without my consent. His touch burned, or at least I imagined it burning, sizzling my skin until it was burnt to a crisp. He clawed down the back of my dress, shredding the lace fabric to bits as if it was paper, it floated to the ground like confetti, I looked at it in disgust, as if it was celebrating my exposure. The cold air of the store room nipped at my bare back, contrasting between the burning fire his touch inflicted. I felt sick. He was now shoving himself closer to me until it was impossible for me to move. I could hardly even breath. I was seeing red and I couldn't even do anything. I felt so helpless. Tears welled up in my eyes and they threatened to spill. I shut them tight wishing I had just stayed at home. Suddenly the pressure released. I could breath. Once again I was shocked and didn't know what was happening until I opened my eyes and saw the rogue getting up and looking to my right. I hadn't even noticed the large figure standing protectively next to me and so I was staggering away from him too. Power radiated from him making me feel safe and scared at the same time.

I'm a what? by CShaw86

I sat daydreaming about my family with my beautiful mother, strong father and handsome big brother. The perfect family *sigh* ‘That’s what I used to have’ I thought to myself, letting memories of my childhood engulf me but they were from so long ago that only snippets remained. Pain wracked my chest as the sobs escaped tearing at my already fragile heart. 'Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!' I thought to myself as I saw The Master stood in the doorway. I tried to hide my tears and red puffy eyes but I know he saw... I didn't want him to see me weak.

The White rose prophecy by morema_m

Summary That night again I find myself in the white rose garden with a white dress and a cape over my head walking among the white roses slowly bending over and smelling them only this time something changed in the dream that I look at the white roses they become red like a strong blood color I drop them from my hands and panic and the moment I raising my head up I see two people in the first wearing black hooded hood The other wearing a white hood I panic and my heart is beating hard I try to get up and I can not stop and freeze again And the black smoke is coming behind me and I try to move and I can not #6 in fantasy(23/12/2017) *draft*

The Hourglass by happyallthetime11

She fought, but in the end her heart won out and because she could not kill him, she simply trapped him. Forever. ____________________________________ I ran through the woods. The trees seemed to bend towards me. The farther I went, the darker the world seemed to get. The color also seemed to dim as I ran. But I didn't pay much attention to that. I finally came to a large clearing, near the center was an hourglass, it was made out of diamond. I walked up to it. It was so thick I could barley see inside, although I did see something inside. I reached out and touched the diamond, it seemed to melt away leaving glass. I then spotted a man about my age throwing fire at the walls. I screamed. Then I woke up. It was just a dream, right?

A Court Of Past And Present by jaquly

|| Highest ranking: #9 in protection ⚔️ #1 in A Court Of Thorns and Roses🌹 #7 in Sarah J Maas 🧝🏼‍♀️ || "What?" Rhys asked, frowning at Mor. She shrugged, "by the looks of it, your going to be a father soon." Darkness exploded through the room. Cutting out my vision, it seeped through the windows, blocking out any visible light. Calloused hands pressed down against my shoulders, holding me in place. Soothing talons scraped down my mental barriers, trying to pry them open. I could feel his presence through the dark, feel the warmth of his body as he stood in front of me. The darkness subsided to uncover the violet stare of Rhysand eyes gazing down at me. Talons scraped at my mental walls once more before he spoke down our bond, Is this true? I looked to my mate, "Yes." He receded a few steps, stumbling over his words, "how?" "Well, when a mummy and a daddy love each other very much-" "HOW?" He snapped, cutting me off. Sighing, I relaxed my wings, exhausted from today's events, and let them slide to the floor. "A witch put a spell on me," I muttered, unable to make eye contact, "one which I think changed the year I was living in." *** Feyre is the Hight Lady of the Night Court. Living out her life, she thought it was going to be a prefect happily ever after with her only struggles being breaking the news to her mate about her pregnancy. Little did she know the darkness looming within the background, waiting to strike. When a witch appears on her door step, the last thing she would of expected was to be cursed to another year, before she ever existed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a seperate novella spinoff of the acotar series. (DON'T NEED TO READ SERIES IN ORDER TO READ THIS BUT WILL HELP GREATLY IN UNDERSTANDING SOME SETTINGS, REFERENCES AND CHARACTER DEVELOPMENTS)

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

Absent Heart cover

The Contract cover

The Light and Darkness Between Us(Marcus Whitmore Love Story) cover

My Love-Struck Mage Husband cover

His Little Bird cover

Bite marks cover

I'm a what? cover

The White rose prophecy cover

The Hourglass cover

A Court Of Past And Present cover

Absent Heart

I don't believe in miracles. Or in magic or fate. Or even that everyone has a soul mate out there. I believe in Reality. Parents murdered. Siblings Dead. I'm alone ... That's what I thought until I was dared to go into an abandoned house to show everyone I'm not a coward. In the end I found out it wasn't worth it because guess what I found? An undead prince saying that I'm his long lost Queen!