Call Magician Novels & Stories

"How's he going? And Nikki?" "Yeah, they're good," I smiled. "They've converted me into a Yankee, which I'm sure will impress you Eli." "How dare you!" He joked. "I told you that I'd only let you go if you became a Mets fan." "He's right," Tyler spoke up from beside me. "I mean seriously, who trusts a team without a mascot? You've always gotta back the underdogs." "Thankyou!" Eli had quickly become rather animated. "I'm glad that someone in New York still has common sense."

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.

Vanishing into oblivion like a sudden burst of light, the next card follows with the image of the powerful man with the might of his wand. “The Magician.” Holding the card that relay’s its meaning, she smiles and continues. “Trusted by everyone and hold the power to heal, he or she is in control of her life or so it may seem. A bridge between the worlds, yet the bait for anyone who seeks to have a deal in return. Take it or leave, would you rather be the card?” Followed by the next as the chain and pattern depict the seven prominent cards that represent the seven cores, yet probably not, she calls.

Vibrant green eyes landed on me and Hunter next to me. He smelled human. My eyes narrowed on him. Why is Magus out here secretly meeting with humans? I suddenly wondered if Hunter and I were the ones really betraying the Alpha. “Who is he?” I asked Magus. Magus gave me a sharp look. “An old friend.” “The mentor?” “One of them.” Magus was walking away to meet him. “Who is he?” “Hawk, Second Commander of the Mages.” Magus shouted as he jogged to meet him. Ignoring me. They murmured together in quiet voices. Sending me furtive looks.

She could even hear the pumping blood coursing through her veins as if a giant beast had set its eyes on her. "Relax. I'm not going to decapitate you. My old assistant Anna would hate me if I do." The old magus said. "This is just a spell to test your value." "I can't set a price if I don't know anything about you, right?” The old magus shrugged. “Well, selling you will be her punishment for lying to me though." Suddenly, the old magus threw the sheepskin parchment midair. It flew and landed at Lili's feet. "Drop a blood in that."

the man said at the end, feigning ignorance. “I hate people who lie.” Mist appeared in his hands. He was ready to attack the curator. Fear was drawn on the curator’s face as he took a step back, but he was safe. A voice echoed throughout the entire room. It sounded like coming from an old man. “Let him in,” the magician said. The curator moved to the side as a blue portal appeared at his back. He smiled again, displaying his white teeth. “Have fun. Let’s hope you can go out,” the man joked, and they didn’t like it.

Rye sat side by side with them. "Khali, what happened to you earlier? Did you manage to protect your mind?" said Yachne. Khali nodded. "They met a rookie, I can't say fake because she could communicate with me, but she didn't know what she was doing. She even thought I was some soul. "Seriously?" demanded Rye, laughing. "So I take advantage of that. I manipulated the medium and told them to go to Cassy and Brady's grave tonight, light a candle and apologize," said Khali

I ignored her. "Dra...gon?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Dragon?" I gasped in realization. Of all the people I know back in the Magical world, Sage is the only one that could control a dragon. He had gone deep into the forbidden black magic to be entrusted with the power to control dragons. I looked up and saw another maid run in. The lady kept looking backwards as she run in. I watched her bump into a couch. "Careful." I half yelled but it was too late. She had fallen down but her fall didn't stop her. She shifted backwards continuously as she stared at the door.

asked Master Magaera as he stared into Skylar’s eyes. Skylar’s face contorted with anger as he screamed out at the disciples, “Everybody! He who strikes Master Magaera from the sky will be handsomely rewarded!” Everybody instantly got excited and started rushing towards Master Magaera. “Hahahaha…” laughed Maser Magaera fearlessly as he starred at the people rushing towards him. “Did you think that these puny humans would make a difference? Skylar Blanc, how naive are you?” asked Master Magaera as he attacked the people rushing him.

An ancient past had been narrating through a strange, vivid dream. “Quick! Let’s put some robes on Ditiori!” shouted the enchanter, Maga. Her people ran to get clean clothes and put them on the embodying spirit. Maga had proved the power from all her ancestors. She had summoned a harvest spirit who is on oath by the Divine One to help them! “It is the words of the sealed arcane scrolls, Arcana!” “We have waited for him to save us!” cried the people of the broad plains and rolling hills.