Circle Mage Novels & Stories

outed, crossing my arms over my chest. “What’s that supposed to mean? I could totally be a mage.”She shook her head, still chuckling. “It’s not that simple. Magic isn’t something you can just pick up like a hobby. It’s… complicated.”“Complicated how?” I asked, genuinely curious.Elyra’s expression turned thoughtful, her fingers tracing the intricate embroidery on her robes. She tilted her head slightly. “Magic is a blessing, but it’s also a burden,” she began, her voice steady but layered with emotion. “It requires discipline, sacrifice, and an unbreakable connection to the world around you. You can’t just snap your fingers and expect things to happen. Every spell, every enchantment, it all c

The cherry and soft spoken ones that greeted Captain Carmen Ildroun is, Captain Arwyl Maedrym, an Elf, and also a captain in the Aeternum Royal Military, Mage Division, she is what people say a usual image of an Elves, her long blonde hair were braided neatly, paired with the new, White and Blue uniform of the Mage Division it can be said any normal people can easily mistaken her as the Elves princes. Still underneath that cherry and warm person, she is a Peak Tier 3 Mage, and also nicknamed a ‘Blood Mace Wizard’ a title that she obtained after Joining the Hallerus Civil War and also the Alemia Nation Noble Uprising where she stood by the High General Bina and crushing the enemies skull with

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

The Arcana Legion were scared about this duel. Suddenly their Tarot Cards glowed the same with Umbra’s tarot card located at Manehattan he looks at his tarot card glowing then looks at the dark blackened skies “Amicitia… my sweetheart” he said with a worried tone suddenly the Arcana Legion and Umbra heard my voice “Arcana Legion and Umbra I know you’re scared about this duel but duel is very similar to final shadow turbo duel when Jack, Yusei and Crow each having 4000 life points while Rex Goodwin has 12,000 life points but this is the opposite they have 32,000 life points while I have 4000 life points but its okay I have cards that they don’t have okay, and also I’ll have my tarot card on s

If one is not ready for that kind of power, one should not consider a mage as a worthy adversary. Lamag had been fighting enough mages in wars to know that mages are most dangerous just before they are at risk of dying. Their magic has the ability to multiply and explode uncontrollably in the hope of preserving the lives of the mages. Every soldier must be ready for it when fighting against mages, and Lamag has enough scars from his failures in the battle to be prepared for that kind of power.

He has always shown a frail and stupid appearance to deceive his foes and so that nobody could prevent his plan from succeeding. Without a word, Lila showed us the result of her drawing. I couldn’t repress my discomfort that I was swept back behind the mirror. The first thing that a mage learns is to keep focus so that the spell wouldn’t break down, but I made a beginner’s mistake. As I looked back, the difference in the sphere’s colour bothered me, it was a perfect dark purple, but right now it turned into a completely black, plunging me into a darkness that I didn’t expect.

Marcia gulped. ‘Why does everyone think my general is so powerful and almighty? He used to make me moon cakes and tea’ Fafnir growled, smoke leaving the edges of his mouth. “Sorry, that is the only dragon I have ever seen, so what’s this about an amonthrul?” Marcia asked, clearing her throat, “We are short on time, and if I’m going to die from it, I would like to know earlier than later.” “It is a spell that ties us to Rex, once he accepts you” Lacey and Minet chimed in at the same time.

"I can't keep my shield up forever!" That was true. I'm a licensed Mage (Rank A-2) but I was a civilian. If my opponent was another Mage, then perhaps I wouldn't be feeling so desperate. But Anomalies have a high resistance to magic, and to take one out required you to use combat spells of Rank B and above. And as a civilian, I don't know any combat spells strong enough to kill one, and neither do I have the magic power needed to cast it. The best I could do was keep myself alive until help could get here, which is why I was pouring as much magic into my barrier as I could.

The white-haired woman pulled a contraption from her robes, like the bridle of a horse. “What is that?” I recoiled. The mage with the melodious voice stepped forward and grabbed my face by the jaw, holding me still. I tried to pull away. The contraption had a metal bar with sharp looking spikes and a framework of leather straps. “Hold her,” the woman ordered the men as I screamed and struggled against them. The half-ogre roared in response, and for a moment, fought his way free of his guards. “Ianaceo,” she growled out at the ogre with the bitter bite of magic, and the ogre fell flat onto the floor, though he continued to growl and groan, he could not move. “Don’t make me do the same to you,

The nine stood around the circular table that he had once hidden under with Layana, it felt like so long ago, a tiny smile crossed his lips as he reminisced on their night together, it had only been a few hours since he had seen her, but he missed her already. “This is a very dangerous game my king,” Adantero the Metal Mage said, his grey eyes sharp, he was a man in his mid-40s. “One that we must play, what do you know about the ability of the Dark Lord?” Evaan asked them, “The spell to check If he possesses an ability will not work,” Caylen the Water Mage spoke, his pale blond hair falling in front of his pale blue eyes. Gabriel the Fire Mage nodded; he was a man in his early 50s.