Kou Empire Magi Novels & Stories

Emperor Magnate smiled and said. "Okay, my name is Tadhg Walter. I am the Alliance leader of the Killing Religion sentient beings from the outside world. The soul-breaking sword master is my friend." Tadhg Walter said with a smile, Magnate Emperor's face changed at this moment. "Well, I said, knowing my name is trouble, right?" Looking at Magnate Emperor's face, Tadhg Walter said with a smile. "That... That, brother Walter, I still have a few things to do, so I'll say goodbye first."

Clandestine Empire. An empire consisted of different regions where mages and non-mages co-exist. The north was protected by people with earth affinity magic, south with wind, east with water, west with fire, southwest with lightning, southeast with ice and the northwest with plants while the northeast had magic affiliated with animals. Aside from the different territories under different lieges, the outskirts were composed of free cities. One of those cities would be found in the southern outskirts. The South City was also known as the Lawless City.

The three magic Knights Leaders went out of the portal and stood on the three chairs placed on the sides of the King’s chair. “And let’s welcome our Kingdom’s Magic Leader, King Magnus!” everyone rose from their seats to welcome the King. King Magnus is a fire mage, my father met with him once and I remembered that his aura is as tremendous as my father. He talked to me before and he was really kind but he’s aura is just so powerful that even though he showed kindness towards me, I still kept a distance.

Kira prodder her with an elbow. Grandma's expression became bitterer, she was almost heartbroken. She was scaring me. “What did you find out…?” I gulped. “Well… there is no clear way to break the kissing spell…” she started hesitantly, “Either the man that you are bound with dies, or you can get rid of your own magic once and for all…” “Wow…” I smiled bitterly. “Well… murdering the guy is probably out of the question, right?” Kira tried to use a bit of black humor to cheer me up, “But, perhaps living without magic isn't that bad…”

Venya said, her voice barely audible, and once everyone turned to look at her, she squeaked, “I cannot perform magic without my bokor, so how will I practice?” “Easily solved my dear,” Kiri said, appearing behind her, making her jolt in alarm as she placed her hand on her shoulder, “The imperial army helps sho’cendi find their familiars. Join them and I bet you’ll have an even better magical companion than a barely useable bokor.” Rex nodded slightly at the idea, they were headed that way anyway, and he hoped General Christopher could help him get home. If they could also help Venya out and maybe Dilo, depending on her reception at the camp, he would feel a lot better.

“Sent here by the High Council. They stay secluded, barely train with the rest of us.” “They’ve got no werewolf traits, though,” Bainer said. "Right?" “No, but their magic’s insane,” Lotanni said. “Heavily amplified. Probably costs more than a whole district.” “Let me guess,” Bainer said, voice dry. “They paid for that too.” “Of course they did,” Nyomei replied. “Only royals are allowed to keep their teams pure. The rest of us? We’re forced to mix. Mage and werewolf.”

In what they had ventured to go out were nothing more than superstitions, they discovered a curse, which was impregnated, upon the woes and the truths which lay upon an influence of the ancient power of the enemies of the horde of Um-Mu. Wherein was so it occurred then, the hypothetical force of which has been described in terms too obscure to be spectral of a cursed world in which it is here reported. With this came the diabolical, supernatural force of a galactic magician who was the fuse of this powerful influence, being that some peculiarities in the simplest form and substance of the family's temple of Zarathanis had exerted on his spirit, thanks to long suffering, he said.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

Kenna Stayton- Erick’s mother and previous Queen. Lancelin Eustein- Incubus King. Mages- Immortals who can draw power from the earth’s resources and cast spells. Miaka Weller- Demon King. Nathaniel Eustein- Former Incubus King. Portals- Magical doorways between dimensions. Can occur naturally or be created by mages. Sanctium- A peaceful dimension where all the kings and queens of the Dark council reside. Neutral territory. Scribt- A servant/secretary who works for an Incubus.

My blood ran cold. The southern ridge was one of our strongest outposts. If even they couldn’t hold, then this wasn’t just a rebellion. This was a full-on rise of a rogue empire. I sent these useless fuckers so they will get rid of the tension. Now, what do I get in return? Failure! And they mentioned magic. Unnatural magic. Something that all packs have but I did not expect a group of strays to have as well. I guess, they must be evolving?