Dao Blood Mage Novels & Stories

They saw the jumps, the skill, the split second decisions, how far they would go to protect their demons. The sound of crunching glass made me look at Dagon again. And then she was gone. This woman was so quick, the quickest I had ever seen someone move. It was unnatural, even for the demon realm. She was on Megera's back within a split second. She put her finger under his nose and pulled back. The sickening crunch of his nose breaking into his skull was loud. Blood splurged out onto Acteus who was coughing up his own blood on the ground. Megera roared and exploded with anger. Instead of fighting Dagon off, he just let himself fall backwards. Dagon almost jumped off but even she couldn't avo

My heart raced against my ribcage with each step I took, and seeing my friend’s blood on my hand, I couldn’t help but feel my chest ache. Entering the bathroom, I stared at my reflection for a second as I turned the faucet on to wash the blood off my hands. My eyes held anger, hatred, and darkness like never before, and I knew that all these emotions were directed at ONE person, and one person alone. I, Alpha Dante D’Angelo, will not rest or stop until you are dead, Giovanni D’Angelo. It is time for you to sleep with one eye open, because I am coming for you…

Damien is first in here and he rushes to her side to check her over and then he glares at me. "She has lost too much blood, we need a blood transfusion." Damien says and looks at Aziel, refusing to look at me. I am still sitting on the floor trying so hard to remember where it had gone wrong. "Okay I can give blood, since I am a dragon I am a universal donor." Aziel say and nods. "Great and your blood holds a lot of magic. This should help her but when I do this you might feel some dizziness. I will try to rech her mind and connect the two of you." Damien say and starts to pull out needles and tubes.

Danny assured him. Jun nodded and they followed David inside the café. “David! Are you sure it’s okay for you to roam around now?” Kheemo asked David when he saw him. “Yes, hyung. I’m healed and healthy now. Look.” David answered while flexing his muscles. Kheemo and Jheemo laughed. “Yeah. David is back!” Jheemo said. “Thank you, hyungs.” David said to them. “David! Don’t move too much!” Iyah said as she approached David.

“I’m also a mage, remember?” With a flick of Keila’s hand, a gush of wind attacked the scrofa and knocked it down to a nearby tree. Before it could even recover, Keila created wind blades to cut it in half. “You’re not bad,” Dio said with an amazed smile. “Not bad? I’m good.” Keila corrected him. “I’m a mage that could fight on par with Lady Amery.” “Lady Amery?” Dio chuckled. “She wasn’t that strong.”

Clenching it tight to the point I felt the blood from my hands. The doctor says nothing. He nods to his goons who push past and come over to me. I pull the sharp shard out and point it to them. “I’m not as stupid as I was.” I giggle. “I will slice your throats and drink your blood!” I growl. “Killian they’re helping you!” my Mum shouts. I look over to her and smile. “Help? They were suppressing the real me not helping!” I shout. While I am distracted; the goons disarm me and throw me to the floor. I scream and scream to the point I cough blood. Again... needle in the neck.

“But seeing as we have a blood mage in our midst, I see no harm in having him say a thing or two about being one. Master Vloodless, if you will.” A boy rose from his seat at one end of the class. He was as tall as Moss but not as built. His hair was cut to a shot brown, enough to be grabbed but not pulled. “There is nothing to say about being a blood mage except that it requires hard work and dedication. As a blood mage, anything can go wrong.” Done, he sat down.

Nick added. Madchen lowered her head in embarrassment, knowing everyone knew her deepest darkest secrets. “You have nothing to be ashamed of,” Drago still had her face in her hands, “You survived, pure as the day you were born, stronger than you know. Somehow you shielded yourself, Madchen, tell me that isn’t magic, it may not be sparks flying from your fingers, but it is magic, nonetheless.” ‘My son is right,” Adriana agreed, “ I think you only needed love and encouragement to heal yourself the other night.”

“Okay Argon do not let Anyone get to me if you must throw them in the vortex in the spell they will be consumed by the magic“ he nodded I looked to the other mage and she gave me a wink and pushed her power into me. I started to fight the barrier trying to break it down but it was so thick it was going to take a minute for sure. I started ripping through the spell left and right but to no end it was draining . Then I thought of something Falcon had said of her magic and blood. I looked around and saw a screw and pricked my hand with it and pushed the blood out the pain from the sting of it pricking me was little to nothing but it was a weird feeling. I spelled my blood with my magic making m

he glared at Johan. “The hell! I thought you were going to open hell again!” “A-again...” Dorin touched his temple as his head suddenly ached. “Here, let me help you with that, number 12,” Mordecai said with a big grin. “Johan, hand Dagon over.” Mordecai touched Dorin’s temples as soon as Dagon perched on his shoulder, and hoped that the young thunder mage’s memory of their past duel would finally return, before Eirian does.