Dark Sage Novels & Stories

That was perhaps the last thing Kade expected his old caregiver to suggest. “Don’t look at me like that, mutt!” Dagmar snapped, gnarled hands on her heavy hips as she glared back at Kade with just as much venom. “Those babies are normal wolf pups. They have darkness in their blood and souls. They are dangerous. They will always be struggling against that part of themselves that is borne from their hellish bloodline. And they will lose! Without the proper guidance, they will be swallowed up and they will take all of us with them!”

Sage The power burns through me like liquid starfire, scouring everything in its path. Where my light touches the mutant wolves, they don't just die - they disintegrate, corrupted flesh turning to ash that scatters on the wind. Their unnatural screams cut off abruptly as the wave of power rolls across the battlefield, leaving only silence in its wake.

The witch seemed to have the ability to see right through someone down to their darkest secrets. Standing in front of the witches it was hard to believe they were related. Ursula was clean cut with sharp edges and a clinical air about her despite the energy that hummed under her skin. Dagmar on the other hand was gnarled and weathered like a giant redwood and equally imposing. Chloe couldn't help but wonder if the witch had been similar to Ursula in her younger days and it was simply time that had left Dagmar as cynical as she was wise. Or perhaps Dagmar had always been like this…

He needs to give me a report as his Alpha. “ Hey there…” Daisie paused as she waited for Sage to look at her, Lolchan was wincing in pain, it was evident in his amber eyes. “ Do you remember me?” Sage flashed a gaze I couldn’t explain in words at Daisie. “ The healer..” Daisie responded, and from the corner of my eyes I was smiling she doesn’t show any sign of fear, she was open to knowing things around, or perhaps because I told her this place is not as it is. Yeah Daisie was quite clever and her moves made me say so.

"What is it? Why are you here? Can't you see I've just given birth?” Sage's eyes locked onto Anna's. "It's about Xavier," she said, her voice firm but gentle. Anna's gaze narrowed. "What about him? Is he awake?” Sage took a deep breath. "I do have to warn you, he's not what he seems. He's involved with something dark and dangerous." Anna's face tightened in annoyance. "What are you talking about, Sage? Xavier is the father of my child, and if you hadn't noticed, he's in a coma."

he told her. "Really? It might be their batch. Where is it?" Sage crossed his hands to his back, "I told Rae to visit the neighbourhood pack." "Okay, good. What does it look like?" Aurora asked as she walked after Sage who had turned to leave. "It's designed with the colour red and black with a portrayal of an eagle inscribed on it," he relayed and Aurora tried to think if she had seen something like that. "I'm sure we'll find them soon and I don't think they are from Autumn pack."

"Now, let my sword erupt one last time, when Rags Scholar the Sword Exalt once lorded over all hopefuls!" Still standing nearby, the purple-robed hag paled seeing that. "Omni Death Slash?! You may have made a name with it, but you're not going to survive if you use it!" But even as she said that, she was leaping far away, absolutely fearful of catching the technique! Seeing that, the dozen Demi-Sages who were fighting Soless and the others also ran. If the Frostmoon Sage was afraid, they had even more reason to be sacred!

She might not have been right in my eyes, but it didn't warrant an argument in the middle of a human settlement. "Let's not hash this out here where anyone can walk close enough to us to understand that this conversation shouldn't take place between two human girls," I instructed and walked towards where I spotted a boutique. Cyra walked with her arm tangled within mine but didn't comment. She was the Heir for the Ignis. The fire dragons. A few years younger than I am, with a tall slender frame and untameable red hair. By all accounts, she was stunning, but a very wild spirit to tame. Except when it came to her views on humans and dragons. Those were very rigid lines in her book and lines sh

Her Dark Past Chapter 27 DAMON. I alighted from my car, the map was leading me to nowhere except the forest. This isn't right. The tracker is not working. How can someone build a house in this deserted area? It's so absurd but I will keep trying and moving forward. I can't afford to lose hope at this junction. After some hours, I began to pant softly. I think I'm getting tired already. I mumbled as I took out a bottle of water from my bag and gulped it down.

Luckily, a bloody footmark was stained on the morgue floor which made things easier for her. Mother was pregnant with me at this point of time and it was risky to use her powers. Conoscenza is a tricky spell that requires a lot of force and energy, and even the most powerful clan of witches usually faints after using it. But it was a witch’s duty to be one with nature – calm, resourceful, and to serve the people’s needs. She needed to do it, not minding the risks it had. She did it anyway, and found out that there was another witch that was behind the virus. The other witch was purposely peeing on dead mortals and resurrecting them without blood to be her army.