Last Mage Standing Novels & Stories

*** Chester stood on the shore of an island, it was an enormous island of about seven kilometers length and five kilometers breadth. It seemed to him like it was dome-shaped with an opeque glass one could not see through. He made one step towards the glass then he heard lightning sound and flash of red and white lightening strike at once. "The last saint is at the shore, he has arrived to challenge our developments," he heard an announcement coming from the dome-shaped glass just after the lightning has struck. Instantly the atmosphere which had been gay turned cloudy and dark, rumbling continued to be heard from a distance and flashing of lightning continued.

"Master who claims to be William, why wear Lord Mose's heir ring." Everyone was surprised to hear Tamson's words. "If you have anything to do with the death of our Lord, Jeremy Mose! Then your steps will stop at the door of this great palace." Tamson called security. 10,000 people dressed in black stood, right in front of the palace that Lili was occupying. "Today, we will make your statement as evidence and broadcast to the whole world, about the disappearance of our undead Master." Several paparazzi entered Lili's palace and started recording William's statement.

He was holding a bottle of drink in his left hand while smoking a cigarette. "Damn! The Boss Queen is here!" he shouted enthusiastically. My smile widened as I immediately kissed his cheek. They shook hands with Miya who was now smiling too. "I really thought that the three of you won't be going here anymore. A trashy bar, they say." He chuckled. We are about to enter the bar now. He's now between me and Miya. Trash? I huffed. This is a far from the trash he said. It comes second to Catastrophe, an elite club for everyone who can afford it. So who says BlackLabel is a trash?

“I asked you, do you love Aini or not, huh? Don't be like a hothead who loses to fate before you try anything. “You know what about me? Do you know what I'm trying to do to get Mini back to my side?!? Fueled by his emotions, Dave finally slammed on the table and stood up, meeting Arjuna's wild eyes. It's just that he doesn't want to lose so that it makes his face look even more sinister.

I chuckled and looked at him, “I am guilty.” “I can understand but your wolf is powerful among any of them. You need special training to control him.” the Alpha stated. “What do you mean?” “Onyx! In clear words, I saw your wolf. A black wolf!” “What is so clear about it, I mean I know I am a black werewolf. What is so special about it?” I asked him. Alraic looked at me with a stern gaze and replied in a serious tone, “you are the last of your kind, Onyx! The black werewolves were extinct twenty years ago but now you showed up.”

I sighed as I waited until Aries was looking down at his chest to turn back around. Everyone was looking at Aries with different expressions. "What I just rewinded him back to the point where he was alive." I stated. Meridith looked at her hands and back up at him. "You can't do it. I only made it accessible to me. The perks of controlling all magic, I can restrict what God can do." I absentmindedly stated before I was looking around. There was about ten Gods that had swords. This would be fun. "Okay so the game is simple the last God standing wins." I smiled. Everyone looked at me like I was crazy which had my smile going away.

“Mauve, listen to me. This isn’t about money. You’re not in danger. Not from us.” “Then what is it? Why tie me up? My family doesn’t have anything you’d want.” Nicholas leaned forward, his gaze locking hers. “Mauve Harrison. You are the next ruler of Elite, the parallel dimension to Earth. I, Nicholas Clarke, will serve as your Eliot. Sephie Scott is your Astral. Our duty is to escort you to Elite, where you will claim your throne.” The words hung heavy in the air. And then Mauve laughed. Sharp, disbelieving, almost hysterical. “That’s the best excuse you could come up with? Ruler of a parallel world? Do you think I’m twelve?”

“This is the last stand.” Lena nodded, her eyes fierce despite the exhaustion in her body. “He’s stolen too much from us. It ends now.” Lucan approached, his expression as grim as ever. “The Keeper’s forces are concentrated near the old cathedral. That’s where he’ll make his last stand.” Eira, standing beside him, added, “But be warned, he’s desperate. That makes him more dangerous than ever.” Lena glanced at her, their fragile alliance still tinged with unease. “Desperation won’t save him. We’ll make sure of it.”

Burn the shell name,the parents are the map stand close or stand down. Stand down was the first time their orders had allowed an ending that was not another try. I stood in the command room with Rowan in the sling while Kael gave the first report. The bond was quiet and whole. The loud healing window was past. The danger left was only the human kind: someone still willing to buy a courtyard’s worth of distance.

The burning desire for redemption burned within him, pushing him to seek another confrontation with Liam and reclaim his standing among his masters. There was silence in the dimly lit room, as if his masters were considering his plea, their identities hidden by shadows. After a tense silence, one of the mysterious figures spoke, the voice carrying a lot of authority, "Alright, but this shall be your last chance. If you fail, we'll have to send someone better."