A Mage Novels & Stories

It even felt like she never got shot in the first place. All this time, Mariana was with a mage, and she wasn't even aware. She knew Ignis was strong, too since healing spells are hard to pull off based on what she'd read from her books. He must be a water mage, too — she knew no such earth or wind healing spell existed, but a water spell that could heal wounds; she hadn't heard of that. Mariana knew only that water mages could heal only poison and sickness. This only meant that Ignis was a genius, since not just anyone could create an original spell. This rocked Mariana to the core.

‘We're going to rule together! Although what she saw hurt her deeply, Maddie no longer reacted from the girl she was. She responded from Rudha, replete with the ancient tree magic, who was the protector of both earth and heaven. She was guided by that ancient magic because as Maddie she did not have that knowledge. Airson draoidheachd dubh ande geal tha slighe ann. For black and white magic there is a way) Tha an t-slyghe sin air a dhèanamh bho chothromachadh.

said Alec while putting on laboratory gloves. Mages were categorized into four except the black mages. Half human half mages and those unfortunate ones born with little to no ability to cast spells belonged to inferior or lower mages. The pureblooded ones who were mostly members of the upper class were called Arch mages. They could manipulate some earth elements but with limitations. Either they inherited their powers or learned them through years of training. Elder mages who gained power and mastered the art of spells through decades of practice were the most respected, they were called Senior mages. But due to the amount of time and perseverance needed to master all the art of spells, only

“Now, child, is how you fight. It’s the way you were born to fight.” I blinked. “What do you mean?” He leaned forward. “Mages don’t learn how to fight. They learn how to control their magic. Their magic does the fighting for them.” “So, you’re saying…you’re openly admitting that I have magic?” He hesitated, his face going tender. “And I suggest you lean into it.” I shook my head, leaning back, his words ringing in my ears and making me weak. What was he talking about? “You see,” he continued. “The thing about being a mage is that you cannot resist who you are. You can live in ignorance, or try to contain that within you, but when what is within you notices dan

“Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.” “Dating Mago is not a joke, Arlene.” Her tone turned serious, eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my stomach churn. “You’re going to be with a notorious manwhore. Mago CONCEPCION is an expert at playing his cards with women. He’s a master of deception, a real smooth talker. He’s the kind of guy every good girl fears.” “Any sound advice, then?” I asked, biting my lip in nervous anticipation, my mind racing with thoughts of what was to come.

LYRA "I don't trust her Damien. I need to lure her down to get to Magnus, she's gullible enough to think I'm stupid enough to fall for her tricks" Sage says through his phone call My lips quivered as I peeped through his room standing like a statue as his words reached my hearing. Every piece of my heart-shattering. "She has to produce an heir for me before I reject her and I'm sure by that time we've gotten to achieve our main goal," He says yet again.

“I-It's the reckoning, alpha king! I…I have never seen magic like this one. It's dark witchery, my lord!” Magic? Mages were farfetched in our world. We knew they existed somehow, somewhere — in outcast lands outside the many kingdoms under Ker. But mages were mostly malformed shifters and rogues who raged on about the supernatural and beyond. It was a whole load of nonsense. Damien thought the same as well, from the way he reacted. “Are you…are you well, Elder? Do you know what time it is? To-To be spouting such rubbish?!”

“What does the tale say that will supposedly help us determine what is happening?” “Well,” said the Water Witch. “It’s the story of a young mage, brilliant, but naive. She wasn’t master of one element, but of all four, and still, she wanted more. So she set out to master the spirit. The Grand Sorcerer is a representation of it, but one cannot simply command spirit. It is the very essence of being. The mage was determined, however. She came across a king who fell madly in love with her. This love, she felt, was the way to harness the final piece of her power, and so she feigned to love him back. And at the moment when he was most vulnerable, as he vowed himself to her for all eternity, she re

Mia asked again, confused. I didn’t know how to tell her that next part; I thought she wouldn't believe me and might even call me crazy. So, I took a breath in, glanced her side and just blurted out: “he said that gypsy usually use dark magic on things for compelling and sorcery” “HA, WHAT?” she shouted back in shock. She looked at me with a horrified and pale face. She thought for a while and asked again with a hint of a mocking smile on her face: “what does it do?”

Zarina exhaled deeply and said, “Alright, then. I will seal the bond. If anyone wants to step out, now is the chance. Once the spell is cast, our lives will be bound together. We can’t hurt each other till we find the ‘Heart of Magic.” “Meredith, if you don’t want…” I started saying but she placed her finger on my lips. “There should at least be one more person who can represent us.” “True… ‘Code Red’ is based on fair agreement. I will act as a mere binder in this process. Aslan and Tyson will represent the dragons while Caleb and Meredith will represent the werewolves.” Zarina said and closed her eyes. Her lips trembled like flower petals in the wind as she chanted the spell. Golden light e