Slowburnmagic Stories

She woke to a world washed in silver. The clouds hung low, heavy with secrets. And when the rain began, soft, deliberate. She welcomed it like an old friend. But this morning wasn't like the others. Between the drops, she saw them. Tiny beings, born of shimmer and storm. Fairies. Real ones. They moved like the rain itself knew how to keep them hidden. And in that quiet wonder, something ancient stirred. Everyone else rushed past, umbrellas raised, eyes down. No one noticed. Except her. One fairy remained. Still, glowing, watching her like it had been waiting. When she whispered, "Hello," the world began to shift. But the rain wasn't the only thing falling that day. A parcel was coming. A diary that writes back. A demon who already knows her name. And a truth her father buried long ago. The past isn't sleeping. It's waking up.

Eternal Dream follows the intertwined destinies of Jiya and Rudra, childhood sweethearts separated by circumstances for twelve long years. When fate reunites them in their picturesque hometown, their dormant love reignites like a flame rekindled. As they navigate the complexities of their past and present, their bond deepens, intertwining their lives in a tapestry of passion, sacrifice, and second chance. But as old wounds resurface and secrets come to light, will their love be enough to overcome the obstacles that stand in the way of their eternal dream? Join Jiya and Rudra on a journey of rediscovery, forgiveness, and enduring love in this heartwarming tale of hope and destiny.

In a quiet town where nothing ever changes, a curious girl discovers a broken clock that shows what hasn't happened, yet. Together with a reclusive clockmaker, she learns that time isn't just something you measure... it's something you mend.

In the quiet kingdom of Kaedir, where magic is rare but never forgotten, a master sorceress had gone into hiding. Maristela Eldridge Galene - apprentice to the legendary Bovardii, wielder of forgotten arts, and decidedly not a people person - has retreated to her enchanted cottage. Her house rearranges itself at will, her furniture has opinions, and her only companion is Azrielle, a talking ferret with delusions of grandeur. It's a perfect, peaceful existence... until the King interferes. When four noble apprentices appear at her door - the cheerful Althea, mischievous Lorien, brooding Eris, and timid Caius - Maristela finds herself reluctantly responsible for their magical education. But these aren't ordinary students: • Althea bears the King's signet ring and a relentlessly cheerful nature • Lorien's pranks hide a frightening natural talent • Eris tries to sneak her blades in but always is somehow stopped • And Caius... well, the plants seem to whisper to him As Maristela navigates the chaos of teaching while maintaining her carefully constructed isolation, it seems as if that the tides are changing once more...

Some secrets aren't meant to be spoken. But what if they whisper first? She doesn't know her name-not really. Not the true one. All she knows is Aurie is missing. And the last time they spoke, her best friend warned her not to touch her. Not to see what she sees. Now strange things are happening-books that shouldn't exist show up on her doorstep, the cicadas scream louder than usual, and something is watching her from just beyond the veil. Magic isn't just real. It's everywhere. And it's waiting for her to remember who she is. As she uncovers the truth about Aurie's bloodline, a boy named Andros with eyes like grave dirt, and the voices whispering her name in the dark... one question begins to haunt her more than anything else: What if she's one of the fallen too?

Nathaniel Greenweave is a quiet tailor with a strange gift: he heals not with potions or spells, but with needle and thread. Content to live a life of silence and stitches in the seaside town of Marrowell, his world unravels the night a bloodied royal courier collapses in his shop-whispering the name of a rogue mage and placing a sealed scroll into his hands. Now, drawn into a world of magic, myth, and unraveling prophecy, Nathaniel must step beyond the safety of his shop and into the chaos of Emberrest, a city that hums with enchantment and danger in equal measure.

(Y/N) isn't just any witch... She's Hogwarts' little princess. Left at the edge of Spinner's End one snowy night in 1981-only a month after Voldemort's fall-(Y/N) is discovered by none other than Severus Snape, who was moments away from giving up on life. But when he looks into her eyes, so hauntingly similar to Lily Evans', everything changes. From that moment, she becomes his purpose... his light in the darkness. Raised within the ancient walls of Hogwarts, (Y/N) grows up not just surrounded by magic, but by love-something rare and precious in the wizarding world. She's not a student... not yet. She's family. The cold, stern Potions Master becomes her fiercely protective father. Albus Dumbledore, the wise Headmaster, is the warm-hearted grandfather who always brings lemon drops and stories. Professor McGonagall is the no-nonsense but loving aunt who teaches her how to be brave. And Hagrid? The gentle giant is her favorite uncle who sneaks her into the pumpkin patch and tells her bedtime tales about dragons. She wins the hearts of every professor... and every student. Even the castle seems to know her name. But (Y/N) is no ordinary girl. Her magic is ancient. Her destiny? Unwritten. And as she grows older, secrets begin to stir in the shadows... Secrets about her origin. About why she was abandoned. And about the power sleeping deep within her. Will she simply be Hogwarts' beloved little princess... Or is she something far greater?

They were never meant to fall in love...just fall into arguments, over barking dogs and ruined flowerbeds, over fences too tall and glances held too long. Emer Jabir was the thunderstorm that rattled Amara Fernis's quiet world; she was the thorned rose he could never quite avoid. But somewhere between late-night silences and not-quite-kisses under starlit skies, enemies became neighbors, and neighbors became something more. This is the story of a love that bloomed slowly...like ivy over brick...persistent, defiant, and impossible to ignore. Across the fence, their hearts learned how to speak.

Betrayed. Hunted. Changed by power he never asked for. Elara was meant to be a knight. Now, he may be the only one who can stop the blight swallowing the world.

Scarlet Rogers never believed in second chances... not for love, and certainly not for the man who once broke her heart like it meant nothing. When her ex returns to their friend circle with a new girl on his arm and that same smirk on his face, Scarlet does the unthinkable. She kisses Asher Ellesmere. Quiet, unreadable Asher. The man who sketches the world in silence, speaks in shadows, and watches everything like it's a story worth telling. Their lips meet under the salty breeze of a beach bonfire, and just like that, a lie is born. They'll pretend. For a month-long holiday soaked in sun and wine, laughter and late-night swims, they'll hold hands, share blankets, and trade glances meant to burn. But somewhere between pretending to smile and actually meaning it, between stolen kisses meant for show and the soft way his fingers brush hers when no one's looking, Scarlet begins to wonder... What if this lie feels more like home than the truth ever did? As the days stretch and the waves keep time, hearts tangle in quiet moments. And by the time the ex starts to notice... Scarlet's not sure she even cares. Because Asher...soft-spoken Asher, who never asked her to fake anything...is starting to feel like the one thing she never knew she needed.