Lord Of Magic Novels & Stories

No! It was then that my eyes landed in front of me. Standing there on trembling legs was Tor. I could see he was fighting with all of his strength to resist my magic. But at Damion's command, I was compelled to listen and I gripped my fists tighter and brought my magic down onto Tor's strong shoulders. I watched in anguish as my mate, a proud and powerful warrior who bowed to no one, dropped to his knees. Tor looked at me with his pleading silver eyes. "My Luna, please come back to me."

A pot-bellied man rises to his feet and says yes in a caps lock. "Mr. Lugard, they have all affirmed the confidence they have in you. We should hope that we are not going to regret our decision today." I didn't think I was supposed to showcase my teeth for that. I sit down, as serious as I was from the genesis of the meeting. "So now, I and the elders of the Salt Lake pack pronounce you as our new Alpha and Lord. From this day on, you occupy our throne as Alpha Lord Lugard." I smirk, some claps and the rest applauds. The throne also smiles, waiting for me to take careful steps to sit down. They also stand up, I calmly take my seat on the Golden throne as Lord Lugard.

Thaddeus asked, annoyed. "During my trip, I came across a very powerful amortal. Tales are told about him that he has the power of Hades himself, to call the spirit of the dead from the afterlife. I heard he even summoned the dragon king and commanded it to obey him." "Kur, the dragon king?" Augustus asked intrigued. "The dragon king himself, the most powerful to ever live. I also heard that this amortal had an invisible army to his name. They came upon their enemies like the air and eliminated them as the passing of the wind," she paused and watched their reaction.

‘I am supported by higher realms. Indeed, she is. His eyes fell on the dirt that seemed closer to him than she was, wanting so desperately to scream in frustration, yet even opening his mouth is a function stolen from him. “Soren Sterling Stuart—strongest mage on the Wizards’ Tower, Lord of the House of Sorcery, husband of Clara Mair, and traitor of the realms,” she spoke, “that is not as honorable of a title to add, is it not?”

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

"Sera. Have you reconsidered?" The old bastard didn't even pretend anymore. Three months he'd been working on me. The Agosti family heir was dying—some degenerative disease, barely conscious—and the family was offering five hundred million for a "bride" to stand at his bedside. Purely ceremonial. Until he died. Then she'd be a very rich widow. Marry a corpse, save the family from bankruptcy. "I'll do it," I said. "On one condition." "Name it." "I want emancipation. Legal. Complete. I am no longer a Leone. I take nothing from you, you take nothing from me."

He halted her steps a second time. "What's that supposed to mean?" Asha frowned, knowing she would despise his response. "It simply means, Ash chose to give up his status as lord just so he could save his pretty little thing, and of course, there is no way this world can be left without a lord." Minrad put his hands behind his back and began to pace around. "What?" Asha gasped, fear taking its place in her eyes. Minrad held her shoulders, leaned down to kiss her forehead, "I will be initiated tomorrow at the town hall. A delivery bird is leaving notes in every kingdom right now, the world of fire has a new lord, and it's me…"

I ignored her. "Dra...gon?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Dragon?" I gasped in realization. Of all the people I know back in the Magical world, Sage is the only one that could control a dragon. He had gone deep into the forbidden black magic to be entrusted with the power to control dragons. I looked up and saw another maid run in. The lady kept looking backwards as she run in. I watched her bump into a couch. "Careful." I half yelled but it was too late. She had fallen down but her fall didn't stop her. She shifted backwards continuously as she stared at the door.

It can deflect and nullified magic. Edward this time wanted it to end, the reason why with his final at last attack he gave it all. "Mavere Antere supreme Ultimate Ancient magic; king Marvellion judgement!" Suddenly a very blinding red lights that sucked even the very deep end of air and all natural elements of mythical formed and united on the said light. The ground below shattered, even the Mavis Ancierre cracked the extreme intensity of the magic. ARDEN could not moved his body even Lollaine was stucked from where he is and so Erthou the ancient king stilled. The magic was very familiar to him. The magic of the true king of the pillar of seven Leadership. MARVELLION ANCIENTERRE!

It was a paradox that left Lucifer perplexed, his mind racing to comprehend the impossibility of it all. The silence that followed was oppressive, the weight of Lucifer's unspoken questions hanging in the air like a challenge. Lucifer's eyes narrowed as he sensed the remnants of mana that lingered in the air, a presence that was unfamiliar to him. This mana, he realized, belonged to the individual standing before him. The implications were staggering. This person's mastery of magic was so exceptional that even he, the Grand Elder of the Blue Tower, renowned for his unparalleled magical prowess, was unable to detect any aura or mana emanating from them.