Death Mage Fourth Time Novels & Stories

We have evolved and so have our powers. “And where is this Mage Wolf?” Elder Felix smiled at the question. “You kids don’t know anything, do you?” She sighed and shook her head. “I am not sure why you have not heard of the story but since you need to know, I shall tell you what I know.” “The Mage Wolf had created a barrier in a way that no other mage could break with their Elemental power. It would deflect their Elements against them. Then Madame used a portal created by the Mage wolf and hid the Pearl. However, a few decades later, we learned that the Mage Wolf was brutally killed. Why? No one knows, but everyone speculated that it was because her power was untamable and fierce, overpowerin

Maybe he still believed that if he lowered himself enough, I'd forgive him—just like I had, again and again, across three lifetimes. But this time, he was wrong. I looked at him and said clearly, "There's nothing left to say between us. It's over. The man I'm marrying is Jace." I had given him three chances—three lives. And each time, he had used that love to destroy me. Even to kill me. This time, I only wanted peace. I only wanted Jace. Something in my certainty seemed to break Lance. He lowered his head, shoulders trembling like a scolded child.

Damien became a living storm of shadows and blood. “This ends now!” Kael roared. The Last Battle The fight shook the entire campus. Kael charged like a silver-black meteor, tearing massive chunks out of the creature. Damien shadow-stepped across its body, ripping out vital cores. Serena unleashed devastating arcane barrages, targeting the screaming faces of their lost loved ones to grant them final peace. The creature fought back with apocalyptic fury. It smashed Kael into the ground, nearly breaking his spine. It impaled Damien with bone spikes. It wrapped Serena in tendrils of pure rage, trying to corrupt her again.

On his knees before the woman marked by the Goddess Mother of Death. “If you die… I die with you. If you are reborn, I will be reborn in your flesh, in your blood, in your shadow. And if the entire world opposes your existence…” He raised his eyes, which now burned with the silver symbol of the clan fully alight. “I will destroy it with my own hands.” A lightning bolt cut across the sky without thunder. Time… tore itself apart. The moment Dmitry finished his words, the ground split around the altar. Not because of any fault in the earth, but because something was breaking the veil between worlds. Morrigan had arrived. Not in body, but in presence.

“Fine.” I grip her head with both hands, and she begins to scream. A torture spell I learned from Hilda. “I might not want to kill dear old father but I will hurt him if it gets you out.” I do it again. Lamashtu screams. I’m not even using that much force in my magic, but I assume it hurts even more because she’s probably not used to human pain. “NO!” She screams again when I push my magic on her once more. They are agonizing screams, but I don’t stop. By the fourth time, the body seems to go limp. She falls to the ground still bound to the chains. When her eyes open, I go in for more, but then I realize the eyes are Dagar's.

With his remaining hand, the Fourth Elder lit a signal flare using his true energy, sending it soaring into the sky. Swoosh... The flare exploded, forming a bloody demonic head. He was sending a message to Titus. “You’re seeking death!” Andrius was furious and thrust his spear twice. The first thrust pierced through the Fourth Elder’s heart, and the other shattered his Golden Core. The Fourth Elder collapsed on the ground, lifeless. Andrius knew he did not have much time and immediately headed to the rear mountain. He killed everyone who crossed his path.

I said as the still squealing old wolf got to his feet. Davis narrowed his eyes at me. “You’re not as strong as you think you are.” Joshua and Raven snarled. “Wanna try me?” I asked, conjuring up a new fireball. “No, but we’ll be back,” Davis said. “And when we return, we won’t be alone.” “I’m looking forward to it!” I shouted as he changed back into a wolf, and the four of them headed back toward the dark part of the woods, the one I’d burned not quite capable of keeping up.

He'll never reach me in time. He yells and I smile. Whatever he says, it's too late. I dive. The wind slides over my flesh and the burning sensation takes hold of me again. It builds and it feels as if my entire body is eaten by flames. The pain stops my breath. I've almost died of cancer, crossed realms, and been cast aside by a dragon. I can handle pain.

We watched as flames engulfed the corpses, instantly warming us. “Who were they?” I asked. “One of our enemies, the Bois Sombre Pack. But they’ve grown really weak. I know it didn’t seem it, but four of them should’ve been able to easily overpower us.” He shook his head. “I probably should’ve kept one alive for interrogation, but fuck them.” He turned and threw his arms around me. “I’m just glad you’re okay.” “Why are they weak?” I asked.

I hissed. With one swift move, he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. A heartbeat passed, and he rose above me, his lips stretched by a menacing grin. “You want to know your future? I can tell you exactly what will happen. In four days, your weak body will be placed on the altar. Haizea will summon the Dark Demon, and I will watch you bleed for me.” A grim chuckle slipped through his lips. “You will bleed until your last drop.”