Mag Warrior Novels & Stories

“What…what is it?” Xavier tried to calm me while he demanded. “Tell us what’s so bad about being a mage and a wolf?” The healer shook her head, frown lines marring her forehead. “It’s not Alpha. It’s not good at all.” She looked up and added. “Mage Wolves are considered to be the harbingers of death. They are a creature of myths like we are to the humans. And if she is one, then…” I knew this implication. It had been directed towards me many times. The trailing offs, the unsaid words that did not mean anything positive.

I had done what I had to do. Or not? "Estelle!" Margaret yelled, approaching at a brisk pace. "Maggie." I hugged her tightly. We had not seen each other for a long time more than we were used to. Maggie was the only widow in the whole pack since wolves usually die in pairs. She was the strongest werewolf in the world. Her hair began to fill with gray, her eyes, always kind and were the color of the forest. Green and captivating. "I was so worried about you, my child." She took my face in her soft hands, analyzing me. She acted like a mother to me from day one.

We are the secret the world wants to remain hidden. For them I travel through fire and flame. I work beside their men but still apart. I am still treated as a freak and greeted with fear in their gaze. I have saved more people than all of them combined yet my station is never raised. I am a smoke jumper who loves her job. I revel in the heat and bask in the blaze. I have found my purpose and learned to live for it. As I fulfill the only duty I have in this world, I will forever be alone. My name befits my life and the path I have chosen to take. I am Magma.

"He's way out of your league." Magnus was an Alpha werewolf, a powerful leader with centuries of experience. And she was just a human, a fragile creature caught up in a world she barely understood. The idea that he could be her "true mate" – as her werewolf friends had described it – seemed laughable. Ridiculous. Completely impossible.

CASSIAN’S POV Magret had taken me to a lot of places to cure my ‘mutation’, and that had been when I met the warlock, Magnux for the first time. I could still remember how optimistic my mother had been about him, she’d been convinced a warlock as powerful as he was could ‘fix’ me and I’d finally be like the others, not the freak with two wolves. But Magnux had refused to do that, not because he couldn’t, but because it ‘wasn’t his place to do it’.

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

Ryle calmly asked, raising her brow. “Who are you to question?” Bruce growled. He’s one of our more traditional males who believes that women aren’t made to fight. They are made to be seen and not heard. Ryker bristled at Bruce’s comment. “My name is Ryker RedFang and she,” he pointed to his sister, “is my sister, Ryle RedFang and we are RedFang Defense, your Elite warrior trainers and my sister is your future Luna.” he smirked.

The door closed behind me, and I felt trapped as three heads turned towards us. “Ah, here they are now!” Alpha Greyson proclaimed wearing a large smile. “Gentlemen, this is my son Logan and his lovely mate-to-be, Silver. Logan, these men are from the White Mountain Pack to the south.” I did my best to keep my chin up as befitting a Luna in training, but I couldn't bring myself to look any of them in the eye as I gave them all a timid smile. Instead, I followed Logan to the coffee table between two couches on the left-hand side of the room to set down the tray I held.

"Well if you insists, better give me a damn straight answer Win if you didn't want me to witness the entire show. First off, are the traps ready?" "Yes. The- the bombs and other explosive devices was on the venue already. If in any- ahh! In any case the negotiation will screw up we will burn the whole place. Mike - warriors was already on the move and is boarding in Praetor Lupus, but majority of them were residing in the north den. Though they couldn't penetrate the main base but we have control on the entire London. De Quincy and the Magister's headquarters were on standby if anything came up."

The most confused people were Marcus and the chief priest, Marcus has heard several stories of how people got their blessings and gifts so he was shocked when the altar suddenly went off without anything happening and the chief priest was even more surprised as something like this had never occurred in this kind of situation, the only times such things occurred was when a superior Hunter was to become a supreme Hunter or when a supreme Hunter was to become a Predator and the Hunter god deemed the person insufficiently skilled to be promoted and in that kind of situation those involved will just and practice more but this situation at hand was quite strange as this was a child who was here to