Fantasy Books Male Protagonist Novels & Stories

Surprised look, "No, I'm not. A lot of people say that when I tell them I'm not into sports. I like sports, the strategy and stuff. But not all the drama about the teams." "So, what are you into?" He reaches into his bag and my world changes. A book. The man reads. And more. It's the third book in the current bestselling sword and fantasy series. He holds the book half our of the bag like it smells bad. "This right now." My pulse quickens. Suddenly, Travis, the dweeb became a much more promising project. "You read fantasy?" He's checking my face, waiting for the mocking. "Yes." I take the book from his hand.

I swore on my son's grave to unleash my powers and create the perfect protector, a half-man and a lycan, a wolf to hunt the leeches until they are naught but maggots on the soil, hiding like rodents beneath the earth. Oh, Constantine, my perfect creation, do me proud, the kingdom will be yours, immortality, riches, and people bowing at your feet....' MJ was so engrossed, turning page after page of the fictional book. A supernatural world was described in fine detail, it was almost reading a history book but more alive and believable. -Might as well take this to my room.- Her father won't mind. The book was thick so it will take a couple of days to finish reading it.

“How convenient it is for him to be impotent while he makes you kill your children and drink their blood.” “I think you have said enough to malign Zokman’s character today. I will not tolerate any more negative aspersions from you,” he warned her. “The man may have his flaws but he has proven to be a true friend and a great ally to me for several years.” “Is he a werewolf?” “No, but he can make werewolves,” he said with a proud smile. “He makes werewolves?” “I told you he is very powerful, didn’t I? Who do you think made those dark beasts that have waged war on my behalf against Vak and his subjects?”

The green scenery was magnificent and the clear blue skies looked picture perfect. Cadmus Hunter, I knew that name because he was the protagonist in the novel I wrote! I named him after my childhood crush! What the hell is happening? The realization struck me too hard and I fell to the ground. That character— if he’s the protagonist then I must be— I immediately left running as the anticipation struck me. I really died. And now, I am here, in Lunaria Kingdom. A fictional best seller fantasy book that I wrote! Wait a minute, so... I am… in my novel?! I am in the “Kingdom of Blood and Moon”! The novel I wrote and had published just weeks ago?

Fenryn meanwhile just shook his head, chuckling to himself. “No, really! It isn't like that at all! His Highness is actually a very nice man!” Arias said, now seemingly coming out of his shell. He made some elaborate gesture with his hands and then continued with, “without the King's protection, we would probably still be killed on sight!” “Lynnette is an Enerawyn, so her views on magic are very different to ours.” Fenryn interrupted. “Let us head to the inn. I need to let everyone know I am safe after all.”

Whoever it was, they were badly hurt. The forest was darker than usual, the moonlight barely breaking through the thick canopy. Every step forward was cautious. My instincts screamed at me to turn back, to leave it alone. After all, I had no obligation to help. But I didn’t listen. Something about the pull of that blood, it was familiar yet dark. Not humanly. And then I saw him. Lucian. I know him from a thousand years ago, the legendary prince of the dark who went against his father for love and saved the world against his father's annihilation plan.

I turned to the first page and began to read. The first half of the book was mainly about the day-to-day life of the early days of the kingdoms. Samuel faced an enormous amount of pressure as the eldest son of a power landowner, and yearned for a better future for all. It was only a few pages in that I saw the first mention of dragons.

My power was in nature, but I could heal as well, it wasn't as powerful but with a great witch power, it helped a lot. Soon the dragon boy's face began to relax, and strangely the lightening, thunder and rain began to calm down as well until there was complete silence. I looked at Abigail in awe. She shrugged offering me a half smile, wiping the light sheet of sweat that had formed off her fore head. the golden haired boy opened his eyes and I held my breath again. "he is.. Is.. How is he so.. " "beautiful? " Abigail finished. I nodded "he is a golden prince. His name is Azian, the closet thing we supernaturals have to a god in the twin realms. "

He said to me in private, "Someone of Lord Gifford's caliber could bring peace to the realm." "How do you compare to him?" I asked. He smiled easily. "I'm far inferior to him." Yikes! Was this part of the plot armor that protected the protagonists? Speaking of protagonists… I did the math and realized that this world's female protagonist would be showing up soon. Once that happened, every man in the book with a name would probably fall for her. I was an experienced female protagonist myself, so I decided to quickly secure the men I could. … I wanted to start with Derrick. He was a character with the easiest difficulty.

But he was defeated in the end and didn't get to live his happy fairytale ending. To be honest, Prince Caspian is my favorite character. He's got looks and wealth, war and battle hero and he's a freakin' Archmage as well! He also had a dark past which made me pity him and eventually became my favorite. I hoped he'd end up with the heroine, but it didn't work out. Too bad. If I were given a chance, I'll make sure that he ends up having a happily ever after, instead of a death ending.