Mage Slayer Novels & Stories

Are you referring to the legendary Godslayer Blade? "Godslayer Blade? Never heard of it. This brat is just making up names, isn't he?" Jasper didn't give up on any chance to humiliate Woody. Instantly, Mabel rolled her eyes at Jasper, clearly disgusted by his lack of knowledge. "The Godslayer Blade first appeared in the story of 'The Investiture of the Gods'. It was the magical tool of Jordan Langden, the mythical priest. He could easily use it to behead others, even the powerful deities," Mabel recounted the story.

I hoped to hide there in the warm nothingness, safe and unaware of the horrors that reality held, but reality wasn’t done with me. My heart leaped and took off like a startled rabbit, sending my back arching up off the table. Every muscle strained against the straps that bound me, but to no avail. This place was designed to hold werewolves. There was no escape. “I wasn’t done with you, Little Silver. You can’t sleep now, not when we’re just getting to the good part.” He held a syringe up where I could see it. “Adrenaline works wonders on the fight or flight response I’ve discovered.”

this blood-sucking creature is unlike anyone I've ever seen. His long dark hair is tied neatly into a bun, and his caramel eyes seem to burn into my soul as he stares at me with an unreadable expression. He looks curious and surprised to see me there, but also angry, or annoyed. "I'm Ronan, your master," he says. #

What a cruel joke that twins would be destined to save the world. Liam launched toward the twins first. He did not aim to rescue them, not with the black chains lashing around his wrists and the venom flooding his veins. The slayer within him surged to the surface, uncoiling with a speed and clarity that was almost beautiful—if anything forged for murder could be called beautiful. He reached Bella in three steps, tackling her and shielding her from the next blast of the shadow dragon’s wrath. The impact tore open his own wound again, flooding the floor with blood, but he didn’t flinch, his eyes fixed on his target: the Queen, who had not moved from her stone-cold position beside the altar.

Sitting in Annastasia and Mallory’s living room--again--Cadon tried to stay quiet and let Jamie and Ashley answer all of the questions the girl had. Plenty of questions popped out of her mouth as they were talking about the pluses and minuses of becoming a Hunter. Mallory’s biggest concerns seemed to be actually having to fight Vampires and the pain that she would have to undergo in order to turn herself into a Hunter.

Different patterns and sculpture were designed upon the balconies beautifully. "Enough drooling for now. We should get in, shouldn't we?" Irun mocked me and I rolled my eyes at her. The whole walk here she annoyed me with her stupid questions and accusations of me trying to invade their Kingdom despite Roe reminding her what Mydia had said, repeatedly. Apparently, Mydia was an Elf female who could see future sometimes, in glimpses, like the high priest.

Chapter 55 His second leaped in front of him and kicked Antoni sending him several feet away. Then punched Lateri in the head just as she was about to bite into Dravin's neck, Lateri flew through the air hitting the tree next to the one that was split in half by Dravin’s magic. Dravin smiled as he used both his hands to fire more shots at the woman. Mylan knew she wouldn't be able to dodge all the shots the mage threw her way. It looked like she would have to take a hit, so she could send her cane threw the air into his neck. When Mylan prepared herself to take the hit, Clytius stepped in front of her. The magic hit him square in the chest, Clytius grunted when Dravin's magic hit him, he tou

Every spell she cast was precise, protecting allies, weakening enemies, and amplifying Verath’s flames. The final confrontation drew near. Malakar’s magic surged in a massive wave, darkness colliding with fire and silver. Verath roared, the sound shaking the mountains, wings fully unfurled, molten heat radiating outward. Elara’s silver light spiraled through the air, coiling around the dragon king, merging with his fire, creating a cyclone of molten gold and shimmering silver that struck Malakar directly.

My blood wasn't just liquid anymore; it was a Vocal Frequency. “Identify,” the mountain groaned, the sound echoing in the hollows of my bones. “I am Darlene,” I roared, my eyes turning a liquid gold that defied the darkness. “Daughter of the North, Slayer of the Architect, and the Last Mistake the West ever made.” The obsidian gates didn't swing open; they Dissolved into a swarm of black stardust, allowing us passage into the Great Hall of the Sovereigns.

"Hem, what are you doing?" "Skylar Estelle McLaren, Shailyn bond to you, Our life and death are one, we two, in dark, in flame, in war, in strife, I save you as I save my life. From this day forth, you shall be my mistress and I your servant"