Mage Academy Game Novels & Stories

"Miss Aubrey?" "Stop! Okay! I remember it.” Fiona was in a trance. She looked anxious with her trembling body. Her bead looked at Lafanya. "So, what should I do now?" ***

"You're just a pawn in a bigger game, Lyra. This is about Sage. Don’t worry princess, I may or may not hurt, so I won’t make any promises” I wagged against the ropes trying to get free from them even though my efforts were in vain yet I didn’t waver, “What does Sage have to do with this? And why would you result to violence for whatever this has to do with” His eyes gleamed with malice. “He needs to learn the hard way, I plan on taking everything from him, anything that ever brought him happiness must be eliminated” I gulped down a lump batting my eyelashes as my eyes stung in tears, “You’re sick Xavier! Sage won’t spare you if he ever gets a hold of you, I swear to you, you won’t like it.”

Jose High and Milton Academy scattered across booths. I followed Maggie inside, hands stuffed in the pockets of my jeans. Maggie was already chatting up the girl at the counter. I scanned the room lazily and felt my breath catch in my throat when my gaze landed on the boy of my dreams himself. Zaire sat two booths away with his teammates, all in their stupid matching red and black varsity jackets, laughing so obnoxiously loud over something that probably wasn't even funny.

I shouted as I saw my mate on a raised platform bound by ropes, just like Princess Peach was in the game. The monkey roared, beating his fists against his chest before stomping around, causing the linear platform system to become slanted like in the game, perfect for rolling the massive barrels at his side down. It looks like all that time spent in the retro arcade and playing video games as a kid with Thales will pay off.

Archie said before he quickly stepped out leaving me and my sons in the large study. I faced my beautiful sons who stared at me with excitement at the thought of a game. "How about we play a game of hide and seek. You two will hide inside this study for an hour and if I don't find any of you, the one I didn't find will be given a special surprise." I explained the game. "What is the surprise?" Jamie asked as I laughed. "That's why it's called a surprise son. Your not to tell anyone till you receive it." I explained as he opened his mouth.

After Naraja thought of that foolish thought he gritted his teeth even harder while charging at the monster. ???: “I do wonder, I do wonder! How will, YOU! Naraja! Possibly be able to beat me. Especially since you don’t have any proper training. Sure y’a got in some lucky hits, but actual experience is where it will always matter when it comes to talent and life.” Naraja: “SHUT UP! I DON’T CARE ABOUT ANY OF THAT. I JUST WANT TO BEAT YOUR ASS INTO SUBMISSION!” ???: *sigh* “I truly do wonder, how…. Heads up on your right and then left.”

Athea screamed and left while pushing the wheelchair for her sister. "The game will begin soon. Let me see who you all side on when I start as a queen." Diana's evil laugh filled the hall. —--------- (In Vincenzo's room) His unhappiness was evident on his face. As Rachel entered the room, she dodged two pillows that were to hit her on the face. The dressing table was upside down. "Vince stop this please." She pleaded. "No, I won't." Vincenzo threw the glass vase towards Rachel but quickly jumped in to save her when he realized his mistake.

Before Sera could answer, Renna's voice rang out across the courtyard, calling the first name, and the trial began in earnest. She watched the others go ahead of her, one by one, tested against a rotation of obstacles built to measure control rather than raw power, a wind gauntlet, a water maze, a frost wall meant to be melted with precision instead of brute heat. Some students passed with the easy confidence of people who'd been training since childhood. Others faltered, magic flickering wild under pressure, and Renna's voice would call a clipped, unforgiving verdict, insufficient control, return next season.

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.

She smiled back. "Okay. I'll try to remember that. Let me show you your room." "Okay." Maggie led me through a grand staircase to a hall way with lots of doors in it. "This will be your room," she said, opening one of them. " Greg already told me you'll be coming, so I did my best to decorate it to your best interest. I hope you like it." I did. It was painted blue and white with splashes of green in it and looked like a basketball court. It even had a basketball hoop!