Full Time Mage Novels & Stories

Persuade her to submit to him before the moon. His close friend Magus took a seat next to him. Magus was a rare addition to their pack. A creature half mage-half wolf he was immensely rare. There was purportedly only one other such creature in existence. And he was allegedly the Commander of King Detry’s Mages Guild. “What are you so pensive about?” Magus queried. “Same thing you are, I’ve no doubt.” “I’m far less pensive than I should be.” Magus was trying to hide a self-satisfied smirk and failing.

The title read : -The History That Has Been Obliterated- Mages are often considered to be wizards who have shifted to practise dark magic. They are considered evil, pawns of the devil. They are feared and looked down upon. Their names are not taken, they are people who can control the elements of nature. They wield powers which a normal wizard cannot. Yes, we are wizards but earlier, a Mage was looked upon with reverence and given equal respect like any other Supernatural creature.

he stuttered, “Whoever teams up with her will be eclipsed and we all know that four winners, meaning one from each winning team .” I hummed thoughtfully. He was right. I leaned back against the wall, feeling sleepy. I rubbed my eyes with the heel of my palms. This… this was what Elias must have been talking about earlier. I wish I could take the tonic or whatever that was. I closed my eyes instead, not caring if I woke up groggy. Mages are trained to be alert because one wrong of a finger and things could go awry but I was not here to win or even get a decent place, was I? ‘ ~~~**~~~

She then inspected her body. "Nothing looks out of the ordinary. Good." Frost uttered in a low tone before she continued, "Novice rank level 10, huh." There are 6 Ranks that a mage could attain. Novice Rank. Level 1–10 Intermediate Rank. Level 1-10 Advanced Rank. Level 1-10 Grand Master Rank. Level 1-10 Martial Rank. Level 1-10 Emperor Rank. Level 1-0 Frost instantly in one sweep move advanced in several levels of Novice rank. Only one step level to the next rank.

“It feeds of strength and life force. My magic can protect you but magic this old demands balance.” I wasn’t stupid. Nothing came without a price. “Again I ask, what exactly do you want?” The mage smiled, slow and deliberate. "A fraction of your immortality." Beside me, Magnus stiffened. I narrowed my eyes. "How much?" "Sixty percent," he said, voice calm, almost casual. Silence. Then Magnus snapped, “That’s insane. Do you think we’re foolish enough to give you that?” “I think you have no other options,” the mage replied calmly.

“If you show me a good time. There’s a protection spell on the building, your mate won’t know.” Lexus laughed. “You might not believe it but we’re true mates. I’m qualified enough to get the job without sexual favors.” “True mates?? You're Kidding.” She threw her hands up. “I might have a mage employed who’s strong enough to prevent even a true mate from being able to know.” I opened my eyes. “He’s in a manner with a childhood friend. He’s just trying to start a career since he’s not going to be king anymore.”

The book was somehow thick. Naomi's eyes were glued into a specific word in the cover. Mage? Just like how there are records about the night market in the first five books, there are also records about mages as well. Being a mage is a noble occupation, much more noble than merchants. In order to become a mage, one should have a lot of resources like herbs. The farther one goes towards the step of becoming a mage, the higher the resources they need. It was extremely costly that some people who have decided to walk the path of becoming a mage, especially those from common families, decided to give up due to the lack of resources.

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.

The soldier said while shaking his head. But, Yman's mouth showed a smile instead. In these kinds of attacks, archers were playing an important role, though Mage type magicians have powerful attacks, they don't have an unlimited source of magic. Magic of the high tier needs more stamina to cast. So, Mage type magicians were easily exhausted, and they were not suitable for lengthy battles. Unlike the Archer type magician, they only need to generate a little and low tier magic, which is hardening, to strengthen and harden their arrows. As long as there's more supply of arrows, they were able to support the vanguard for longer.

Alexis cringed at the sound as she stepped in and spotted the bars, where beyond it sat a body, lying on the ground staring soundlessly at the ceiling. “Ah. The worthless Mage”, he said with a laugh that made Alexis frown. “That’s right, it’s me and I have something to ask you”, she stared straight at him with a glare. “What makes you think I’d answer to the person who took the role I trained years for?” He spat out. “The fucking fairy slave shit that can’t even do anything except that shadow mana which might I add is illegal to do without a certificate”. ‘He’s pissed’, she grimaced, ‘but… why wouldn’t he be’.