Advent Of The Dark Mage Novelas e Histórias

"Aleister trained Aiden and his twin sister Addison in the eastern empire,they had lived like commoners and when the twins clocked eighteen ,Aleister knew it was time. A ring was given to Addison and a necklace to Aiden by their mother before she died,the necklace and the ring were royal identities which was given to Alarie by his father before he died. It could break any black magic spell. Aleister,Aiden and Addison sneaked into the royal house in the northern empire where most of the vampires controlled with black magic were working as slaves,the twins were able to set them free with the necklace and ring,together they fought against the dark witches.Addison and Aiden fought side to side a

His eyes were pools of absolute darkness, his sclera was as black as the darkest night, but in the center of that darkness was a point of purple light shining in total darkness. The one on the throne was Zark Ar Zatho, the Dungeon Master and overlord of Damenburg Castle.

I should have known he would not have been this overly welcoming. Alpha Ben rushed to my aid but it was to late. The next thing I knew was just darkness all around me.

With that, I realized he wasn't an idiot; he really knew what he was doing. “Your mistake, Adrik, was underestimating the power of love,” I declared, my firm voice echoing with the coldness of the stars. “It was not our destiny to be divided; it was our destiny to be united through sacrifice.” Adrik did not wait for combat. In an act of utter cowardice, the grand master of Dark Magic let out a cry of frustration and despair. He cast a veil of black smoke, a distraction spell, and disappeared. Aiden roared, lunging toward the cloud of smoke.

“I was hoping you would do that. This is a telescopic bar. It can elongate but will not shorten unless you know where to push.” I started panicking. I was immobilized with my legs spread wide—an invitation for my tormentor. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. I stiffened. The dark lord moved closer, pulled the sheets from under me, and covered me with them. “Don’t be afraid,” he said with that same smirk on his face as he walked to the door.

I'd love to make their life worse than hell. Aurora is mine and only I have a right to touch her, hurt her, make her cry and own her smile, although I doubt that she will ever smile because of me or for me until I force it out of her. She has awakened the monster which I never knew existed in me, her innocence makes me want to consume her soul and I will. I am no light but the darkness itself, and she will be consumed by darkness. "We need you tonight..." Mikhail declared, crashing my thoughts to see my Angel tonight.

A faint, bloody crimson haze clung to it like a vile mist. Three figures stood before the tree. They weren't the hulking brutes I'd expected from the eastern feint. They were lean, dressed in dark robes, their hands raised as they chanted in a low, guttural language that scraped against my mind. Their eyes were rolled back in their heads, seeing nothing but the corrupting spell they were weaving. Mages. The Crimson Sun hadn't just sent warriors; they'd sent practitioners of their twisted art. Adrien didn't hesitate. With a snarl that was more beast than man, he launched himself at the closest mage. The man had time for a single, startled glance before Adrien's claws ripped through his chant,

"You think love will save you? Lena is already slipping away from you; she's weak just like you, and soon the darkness will consume her too. Your child? It's only a matter of time before they are all mine as well. You are fighting a lost battle little wolf" I could see Adrian struggling to maintain his composure as my words hit him in the right spot, I was proud and happy. He made a sound, the pain in his chest intensified, and the dark magic pulsed; trying to take advantage of his doubt, he faltered for a moment, but he quickly refocused.

Chiri could hear their malicious whispers. Dhryzic’s were abominations for mages. They were criminals that possessed no dark magic lineage, but who had the audacity to use it for their own purposes. Unlike elemental mages, anyone that displayed even a remote affinity for magic could become a dark mage through study. However, to do so without descending from a family that held a long tradition of dark magic was forbidden. Considered, the bane of pureblooded magic mages Dhryzic’s were abominable creatures, only deserving of the lowest positions within their society.