Mage Hand Novels & Stories

She extended her hand and best smile. The newcomer stared at her hand and grunted, "Cyrus Tagma, Magical mercenary for hire. I understand you need someone to take an expedition in the mountains?" he began to strap on his vest. Warren noted he didn't carry any material weapons. He opened a velvet-lined box and produced Shaper gauntlets. "I sense one of my kind on him. He shares the heritage," Archon's voice startled almost knocked Warren from his seat. "You can talk now?" Warren exclaimed

Loque Bella stretched her hand out to him and this time he not only looked at it but got up and held it and pulled him gently towards her she then placed her hands on his face and closed her eyes tapping into her power. She started to glow a little brighter than she was and just then spiralling light waves began to come out from all over her body and circulate Prince Mangus; moving across his skin and healing him. The burns and bruises disappeared and it was like he was a good as new. The deep cuts and bite marks healed too but they did not disappear; in their place remained wound scars, kind of like the ones he had across his face, back and chest from the many battles he had been in growing

"Before I could even get out of my seat, I saw Marshall come in the door behind them. He was careful not to let the door hit the bell. He hid behind one of my shelving units and changed to his wolf. The men were shouting at me to go get the money, but then Marshall stepped just enough into the light to cast very big shadow on the floor at the men's feet. He growled at them very loudly. "I told them, 'Get out of my shop or I will tell my dog to attack you!' Marshall, he growled again louder and started snarling. He stepped forward a little more so they could see that he is huge and will not be easily beaten. The men turned and left my shop, hurrying to get away from my vicious beast. When the

The core area consists of five Mage Towers. In the centre is a seven-storey intermediate Mage Tower, surrounded on either side by a five-storey junior Mage Tower. In the event of war, the five Mage Towers can create a shield to protect the entire Mage Guild, capable of withstanding attacks of up to sixth level spells or equivalent. A mage is never one to take a beating without fighting back. The Mage Tower also has a Spell Amplification Array, which can increase the attack range of any spell by ten times. For example, Fireball has a maximum range of 1,000 metres.

A loud voice echoed throughout the blur of the colours, making me flinch. I have to run... But my legs felt like it was made out of stone, they weren't moving. Suddenly, a man with hauntingly beautiful turquoise eyes emerged from the azimuth of the frightening shades that surrounded me. He had an unforgiving looks plastered on him, his jaw clipped, fists clenched. He didn't look any less than a goliath. He advanced to me, like a predator. Help... I gasped like a fish out of the water. I couldn't breathe.

My eyes lock onto the detonator in his hand, my mind racing through every alchemical and magical disarming technique I learned in the archives, searching for a way to sever the wireless trigger before it's too late. But before our despair can turn into final defeat, a sudden, dark streak drops from the upper shadows of the keep's slate roof, moving with breathtaking speed and absolute, unyielding fury. Before Gidheon can press the button, a sleek brown wolf, my sister Maggie leaps from the high roof above, her jaws clamping down on his wrist with a ferocious snap.

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The mage's face blanched and she shook her head as a confused look came over her face. Rage chuckled. "I see the great mage does not even know the earthling has powers - great powers at that." The mage wisely said nothing. Rage moved closer to her, circling her as a snake would, its prey. "You are good for nothing, aren't you?" He came to a stop in front of her and his eyes flashed red as he pierced her with a lingering gaze. "Summon him!"

As it is, no one could see him except, of course, me. All they could see is an hovering dragon. "Don't move, Megan." He ordered and I stopped. I was just few feet away from Mrs Spears and the mansion's entrance. "You don't need to try anything funny." I watched him control bricks with his other hand. Those bricks hit the workers that were running around the house. Dead bodies kept increase. The sight I hate most - "But too late, Sage." I half yelled as I ran towards Mrs Spears, pulled her down with me to dodge the charging bricks and we disappeared into the mansion. I released her from my grip and I noticed she had lost consciousness.

The chamber was still and silent once more. My hands were shaking, a fine tremor from the adrenaline still singing through my veins. Cassius started toward me, but a new threat erupted from the ground—a thorny barricade of thick, shadowy tendrils shooting up to form a wall between us. I focused, my breath catching in my throat. I willed my mana to flow across the floor like liquid moonlight, to snake around the base of the tendrils, constricting them like spectral vines. When my mental hold was absolute, I clenched my fist. The Shadowed tendrils crumbled into harmless nothingness.