Mag Garden Novels & Stories

“I think whoever I was, I loved to break the rules. I think I detested living by social norms, and I ended up pissing a lot of people off.” “Well, you don’t have to think about that now.” We reached the north fence line, dismounting to check for damage. Maggie moved along the posts, testing the stability of the fence, examining the wire for breaks. “Hand me that hammer,” she said, pointing to the saddlebag. I retrieved it, watching as she drove a loose staple back into place. She worked with the confidence of someone who’d done this a thousand times. “You’re good at this,” I observed.

He attacked his own mages and was taking me down the stairs so fast that I was barely keeping pace with him. At the bottom of them was Magus. Grinning and looking unflappable as always. “Two days early we remarked.” Hawk tossed his head over his shoulder at me. “Does he know?” Magus asked. “He knows everything.” Hawk said dismissively. Scouring the foyer before pulling me across it to wrench open the door. “Garden is going to be the hard part.” Magus commented. Hawk tossed a quelling look over his shoulder and we poured out onto the graveled expanse surrounding the castle before the gardens began.

She rightly asked, leaving no room for another discussion. "Actually, I am here with a cake which I baked for you and Master. He loves my baking, so I just can't help but come to take that for you all." Maggy raised her bag, which contained a container. "Oh, I see. Please come inside." She moves from the gate to let her dog walk inside. "Thank you, Madam." Maggy happily agrees to enter. Once they sat on the couch, Maggy saw the laptop and became curious, "Madam, this laptop?"

Megan came and plopped herself in the seat next to me. “What are you up to” “Just looking to see what I need for Uni, I need a few books, so I was thinking about heading out on my bike and going to the bookshop” “Want us to come with you?” I looked at her, she hates bookshops “Na, you hate book shops unless they sell magic ones. You and James can go hang out. I will catch up with you later” “My mum has shown me a rune that I can put on Chad that will cause him erectile disfunction” Megan laughed

Margaux, on the other hand, went straight to the kitchen to get a drink. She was approached by Mang Lando, who immediately confronted her and greeted the girl with a good morning. "Do you intend to keep planting berries in the orchard, Mang Lando?" "Yes, ma'am Margaux, it's also the best selling in various neighboring towns and when it's exported to different countries, aside from modified Veggies and a few other fruits that are really celebrated of tags here during its harvest time." Oh! Declan Heisenberg's drive to run two types of businesses at the same time is something Margaux never imagined a man could accomplish.

Lady Magda, a powerful vampire, a sorceress, and the third medallion keeper. In olden times she supported Lord Andrie the youngest brother of the Golden Royal werewolves King in his search for Moon Goddess, and out of love, assisting him with her powerful magic and saving his life in several quests, playing the role of a conventional helper-maiden, before abandoning her native land, the Greenland and now Wasteland. Marrying Lord Andrie and fleeing with him westwards where they settled in White Mountain.

“Maggie, would you like to take a stroll with Parker in the backyard?” “I hope there’s a garden somewhere,” Maggie said knowingly, realizing I needed privacy. She stood up with a smile. “Oh yes, there are apples, grapes, and lemons. You can go and check it out,” Mom said warmly. Parker immediately stood and took Maggie’s hand. Together, they followed the path Mom showed them through the backdoor. “She looks just like you,” Mom whispered once they were gone. “Then you haven’t seen her father.” I chuckled, though my chest ached. Parker looked exactly like Rodrigo, only in a female form and younger.

Della joined us, explaining that Marco was still tied up with Nolan and the senior members. Bloodmoon’s territory was very similar to Silverfang, but surprisingly larger. I understood why Nolan wanted to hold onto the territory on his own no matter what. But what caught my attention was the grand garden. It was wide and immaculately maintained, with flowering hedges and stone paths that curved gently through the greenery. I didn’t realize Nolan and I had so much in common. Several maids were scrubbing benches and trimming plants under the supervision of a familiar figure. It was Maggie. She stood with her hands folded behind her back, issuing instructions.

"Colfre, It's been a few weeks since the last letter you sent me. It was quite unusual for you to not hold unto your word. There had been an unsettling feeling inside of me that told me there might be something wrong. You will come back, right? You had always been true to your words, and I know that you will come back alive. I miss your words of wisdom, your warmth, and your presence. The camellias you sent me are planted in the garden, such a great sight amidst the sea of red camellias and when you come back I hope that you can also see how lovely the camellias are. I cannot wait to walk with you in the garden, talk about your fleet and your plans for the future. May Fiachra guide you with

Oh, and MagMedia called and said that their foreign exchange program was in effect and was wondering if we would like to participate," she spills off. "What the hell is MagMedia?" I ask. "Well, I know what they are, but what is their program?" I ask. MagMedia is the same company as Fain&Frailey. The only difference is they are out of the country...well, they're on the opposite side of the world.