Mage Slayer Novels & Stories

His features twisted, but he did not utter a single word. Master Magaera grew impatient. He roared, "Out with it! Where's Archfiend Antigonus?" Skylar merely smiled; he said nothing. Master Magaera shouted with all his might, raising the Soul Slayer Whip in his hand and bringing it down onto Skylar's body once again. The whip flew in the air like a golden dragon in flight. It emitted a series of bright cracks in the air, ringing around the grounds.

he replied. “Hell, yes!” I said as I gave him a friendly slap on the back. We caught up with Magdalena just in time to witness her beating the tar out of a mutant-vampire while a headless body lay at her feet. As we started forward to assist, we stopped short when she ripped her opponent’s head from his body. “Whoa!” I whispered. “She’s some dame.” “She is a vampire slayer?” Shen asked with surprised confusion. “It looks that way,” I replied, “but if she’s a Tugurlan I’ll eat my hat.” My eyes never left Magdalena. “We’d better warn her that pulling off the head isn’t a permanent death. Do we have something to use as a stake?”

—He nods and says he's his right hand man, "I can't say the same for my lord. —If I didn't, I wouldn't have brought you to him. —Do you know about them? —I was curious to know more about the situation since I don't want to make any more mistakes. —I don't even know who they were. —The red hair, her name is Madi, she is my master's girl, and the other one is called Serena, it is supposed that three years ago they both died but it seems that it was not like that. —Can you tell me more about them? —The brunette is your lord's girl, she is descended from the Gammas wolves, they were supposed to be extinct but it seems they were not, the red hair is a Phoenix, three years ago they were dating the

"The massacre that obliterated the entire village of Faerystone. The perpetrator is the serial killer known as Rime Slayer, classified by Airburst as a Queen-level criminal. As the rescue team shattered through the icy glass panes in search of survivors, they were met with a grim tableau of despair. The village inhabitants lay dead, their bodies marked with massive lacerations. Upon closer examination, the wounds revealed traces of crimson ice formed from congealed blood..." As the commentator introduced the start of the sparring match, the competition was now underway. People were eagerly anticipating the clash between the top blademaster prodigies, having caught a glimpse of their skills i

Colby said as he rushed out of the mansion. It was time for hunting, Marissa was heading down the streets with her blade, daggers, and guns placed in the right position. She scanned through the streets for vampires, killing anyone in sight. She wouldn't hesitate to exterminate them no matter who it was this time, she couldn't afford to lose her secret again. She had to keep hunting until Arcadia Falls was cleansed of Vampires, then she would move to the next town until the world was void of bloodsucking creatures. Just as she thought, she saw a man stepping toward her, she heard footsteps coming opposite from where she stood, she turned and pulled out her blade ready to attack the two vampir

Claire groaned as she held tight to both the metal staff and Mal, unable to let either go. Mal’s smile vanished as something yanked him backwards. Claire held tight as she could, but something pulled Mal back into the hole. Mal shook his shoulders and screamed in pain as the silver dagger he had earlier pierced his side, right below his ribs. Sloane appeared and used the dagger to hoist himself up further, a sadistic grin across his face. “If I die, then you and I will die together, Malachy.” Claire only reacted. She pulled her metal staff from its mooring and threw it with everything she had right at Sloane’s head. The end pierced his forehead and froze that grin on his face. His arms slowl

" The seer Laz, touched the forehead of silver and shared her visions with him and after some days, she stopped the sharing of memories and Silver finally woke up from slumber. He went out of the cave and he was informed that some blood vampires had gotten into the clan he created. In haste, he went to his clan and kingdom which he named Merrose, and fought with the blood vampires. Only to receive a message from one the blood vampires before he died. "The Master told me to tell you that he will kill the eight Vampdragons if you don't act fast. He's already on his way to the human world." The vampire said. "Ohh! thank you." Silver said as he slew the vampire. He took a Gem and activated the p

Ares raised an eyebrow. “Why won't you be sleeping here?" Myla scratched the back of her head. “I just thought I was going to sleep with the other slaves and maids" Area tilted his head at her. “But you're not like other slaves, you're my slave" Myla sighed. She wasn't in the mood to argue right now. “I thought wolves heal quickly? Why haven't you healed?" He showed her the wound and she saw that it was all closed up and looked like nothing had ever happened.

Mizelli was gone and was busy on the Underworld. Drake was on his range of releasing his orgasms when kissed her lips and he slowly felt numb all over his body. He shouted for help but his voice had no sounds. He felt that she was killing him when the door opened and the rescue came. The vampire slayer is back but with a new circle of combat friends.

I said, wiping the bloodstains from my mouth, my gaze hardening with determination. "Are you certain?" "Yes," I affirmed with a nod. "As you wish, Malachi Ragnar." Massachusetts stepped forward, producing silver and ash from his hand, a combination that promised intense pain capable of ending a werewolf's life if prolonged. Such agony was the price Massachusetts demanded for his service. Hence, despite his prowess, he was rarely sought, as only a select few could afford the cost.