Mage: The Ascension Book Novels & Stories

Rose as she continued to read the book in front of her. “Yeah, okay…” Cecilia also continued reading. The stack of books were all about magic. “Magus: Basic Structures Of Magic Circles” “Gifts Granted By God” “Divine Magic And Belief” “Elemental Resonance Between Magic And Science” “Advanced Guide to Magic” were some of the titles among others. Rose’s objective was to master at least a few high tier magic for the upcoming fight. That was the original plan that she thought of when she had just returned from the last quest but as of now, she was keeping watch. Her eyes also took quick glances at Cecilia.

Anyway, I’m pretty many are not familiar with the concept I’m using in this story. First of all, The Ascension, previously titled ‘The Fate Changer’s Ascension’ and ‘Dear Mr. Fate Changer’ is my first book ever. I wrote it December of 2018. I was never trained in writing or have any whatsoever background on how to write a story. Lol, my major in college is Mathematics.

Creed replied, "What were you trying to do with her?" "SHE IS MY FINAL OFFERING BEFORE THE GATES OPEN!" "Gates, to where? What do you mean by offering?" "OUT OF THIS WORLD! AFTER I DEFILE HER, THE GATE TO THE NEXT REALM WILL OPEN FOR ME." "..." Malakas words confused Creed. Although he understood that this Malaka was talking about his ascension, he didn't understand if ascension was possible with sacrifices. So far, the only known way to ascend was by gaining saturation points. This was true for everyone, including beasts.

In the tales of old, it was said that only an alpha could bestow the passage to the realm of eternal life. As I take three steps forward, my hand brushes against Azras' lifeless form, swathed in soft fur. Two shimmering gold coins rest gently on his eyes, while a vial of my blood sways softly around his neck. My thoughts swirl in a tumultuous storm as I grapple with the bewildering reality of how the Moon Goddess could permit this to unfold. “It is time, son.” My father mutters as he rests his hand on my shoulder. “The moon is perched high, and the path has been illuminated.”

Peyton’s parents spoke her mom explained that is why she gave up using magic because she did not know how she could go on serving the moon goddess that would do this to her she was proud but also mad because she did not carry her blood. So Peyton to her that is a lie because the bloodlines that we carry are directly from the goddess of our families her is the order and who our mothers are you are our family descendants, The Maiden or the goddess Diana is my mother and she is the first witch of our bloodline mother , second is Mother Selene she is the mother of Destiny and the first witch of her bloodline and then the crone she is Aspyn’s mother and the first of her bloodline we are the cousi

She sat down and started reading the first book she found. "Thousand years ago, humans were living completely ordinary lives. But the peaceful world of humans was disrupted when demons started appearing. There were thousands of deaths. Humans were killed little by little. However, when the humans thought that they were all going to be eradicated. Countless Gods and Goddesses appeared. They gifted them their magic in which later on, humans who got the gift were called mages. Using the gifts, they received from the Gods and Goddesses, humans united and fought the demons. Countless lives were forfeited. The demon king died, and the demons retreated. Mages used their power to form a seal onto th

I cannot risk Umbra or Jenny draining my magic from me or killing me to get it. I wonder if when my mother died, did she try to take her magic, only to find it was stored somewhere. My mother knew they were coming for her, but she did not fight either. She knew this would happen. My amulet is still around my neck, hanging low against my heart. I close my eyes and imagine my mother's magic. Please, mother, I need your magic to survive this. The amulet breaks free from my body, and my mother's magic spills into me. As the magic begins to take over, my chains break, and I am free.

“Tell me why then. Why? Why should I be here?” “A year ago, our kingdom’s divine prophet had a prophecy. A big war will break out soon and Azlea’s barrier is getting weaker every year. Lord Vincentius was the one who built it. We had tried all the most powerful mages of this generation to rebuild it but no one could as it requires Lord Vincentius’ blood.” “So you need me for that? Fine. I’ll give you my blood. After that, let me leave.” “But that’s not as simple as that. You have to rebuild the barrier yourself. We believe only you can do it because you are Lord Vincentius’ descendant.”

The liquid sizzled and sparked, sending tendrils of golden light cascading upward. "Magnus!" Meredith's voice rang out, commanding the forces of nature to obey her will. "Return to us!" The portal brightened, its edges becoming more defined as it drew Magnus's essence closer to our realm. I held my breath, willing him to step through, to leave behind the older man's failing body and reclaim his rightful place beside me. Then, with a surge of power that rippled through the clearing like a shockwave, Magnus emerged from the portal. His form wavered for a moment, shimmering with residual magic, before solidifying into his familiar shape. He stumbled forward, catching himself on unsteady legs.

They were scribblings, points hastily jotted down, but Xavier could make out some parts like — 'organisation → humans — mage... human -pawn'. Xavier furrowed his eyebrows. Why was mage mentioned in here? At the moment, he could not make any sense of the documents. He folded them neatly before pocketing them. He slid the 'book' back to its place and went out of the room.