A Mage Novels & Stories

The mage radiated confidence when he spoke about being a mage; it's another term for powerful spellcasters and they are levels. "I didn't know you are as fast as vampires," "We are far better and stronger than vampires, " He had an arrogant smile on his lips. It suited him. "Remind me your name again?" I squinted my eyes. "I didn't tell you," "Well, what's your name," "My name is unimportant," He dismissed with a wave of his hand.

“Our ruling council lost their Mage representative because he bungled handling a cursed journal. Now he’s getting the mage version of medical help for it. I know the mage that is taking over his duties until he gets better. He also the leading authority on life/death magic. It’s also called blood magic, and just so you know, its practice in any form or under any name is outlawed. So, if we find that these assholes are still active, we need to back off and call in the mage exterminators.” “Exterminators? I’ll see if I can get Hal to copy the photos as soon as you have service.” “Experts trained on taking down this type of criminal. They are the mage version of an enforcer. I have no protectio

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flam

They were what I would call a mix between a vampire and a witch. A mage could harness the power of the sun. They would take in the power that they could use to perform their weird spells in a way. Each mage had their own type of power that they used, but all could heal themselves by only taking in sunlight. How they were like vamps was they would absorb a person's life essence. It made newborns highly dangerous as they were not able to control their powers. Any little emotion and they would wipe out an entire army. Even a slight bump to one could take them, taking away your life. That is why Mages were so rare. They were hunted to near extinction. Newborns wer

I felt my wolf shift inside me as I stared at her, vulnerable on the seat, aware that the mage had begun circling the spotlight, the blue silk of his robe darting in and out of the lights. He had been one of my father’s mages from the main city, an apothecary that was well-feared because he could induce hypnosis, a confessor. “At the sound of my voice, Raya Banks, you are going to feel sleepy,” The Mage started and I cramped down on the urge to whip around and face him.

"Those who manipulate mana can do it in two different ways. Those who follow the first way are called mana users, or simply warriors. They manipulate mana in its raw form and can use it in different interesting ways." As she said so, the thread of mana she was holding wiped around toward a rock not far from that and–neatly slashed through it as if it was butter. Before coming back to her, all that in less than two or three seconds. Edea, undisturbed, continued her explanation, "Those who follow the second way are called mages." As she said so, the mana threads in her hand suddenly changed in a fierce fire. "Mages can create and manipulate physical and fantastical power, by using mana as fuel

Stop. I got up from where I was sitting and stood face to face with the mage. I couldn't understand how someone could be conscienceless. Destroying without the hint of remorse. I was going to stop him from destroying more of my family. Yes family. Even though he had taken my mother and brother from me. I still had people that had accepted me as part of them. "I see you have woken up." The Mage said, his voice laden with contempt. "Good, you are just about to see me bring this place down."

“Good? How is that any good?” “If they’re talking,” I said, “then they’re not acting yet.” The Mage chose that moment to speak. “You are mistaking stillness for safety then,” he said calmly from where he stood near the window, as if he had been there the entire time… knowing him, he probably had been there for longer than I remembered. I turned to him. “Did you know this was coming?” “I knew something was coming, but I can’t tell what. I’m not blessed with seeing the future. Just what the Goddess allows,” he replied. “The Goddess does not mend fractures that have not yet split.”

Emma's POV As we stepped into the mage's house, I was immediately enveloped in a thick, acrid smell of black dust. Steam wafted from various tubes and contraptions scattered around the room, creating an eerie atmosphere. Gabe's grip on my hand tightened, his overprotective nature surfacing once again. I wanted to roll my eyes, but the mage's presence commanded my attention. "Welcome to my territory," the mage said, her words dripping with a lovely, exotic accent. Each syllable was enunciated with precision, making her speech sound almost musical. "What can I do for you?"

" Mages eye? What are you saying? You are not making much sense right now." Jude paused for a second before he let go of my shoulder and pinched his nose bridge. He then took some deep breaths trying to calm himself down. Then he finally sat down next to me and started again in a much gentler and steady manner than before. " Celesta in this world there are mages. Mages that are powerful enough to capture an animal and make them their eye by which I mean to say they can see what that animal sees." " I don't believe it. Is that even possible?"