Mage: The Ascension Book Novels & Stories

, I said standing tall straighten my shoulders, I could see Damien in the back shaking his head, he already knew I had the shield up. "You cant handle my best shot", Maggie replied with a smug look. "If you say so, try me", I said hugging my shoulders. "Ich fordere die macht der dunklen magie im inneren auf, sich zu entwickeln, Asche zu Asche, staub zu staub bringen dieses madchen zu bode, wo sie herkam", (I called on the power of the dark magic inside to come forward, Ashes to ashes, dust to dust return this girl to the ground where she came from)Maggie chanted, the air around us changed, I looked at her while she was chanting, her eyes closed and she was focus, but I knew nothing will happ

She was screaming in pain as the Fae Magic asserted itself within her fragile body Cupid turned to run but the magic grabbed him and held him immobile a witness to her ascension into the Circle of the Silver Fae, she was its Magi. Tegan was in so much pain that she thought she was going to die. Inside her, the magic was growing exponentially, attaching itself to every cell in her body. She was magic. It lifted her into the air, spinning her so fast she became an iridescent beacon, the sunlight refracting through her body, sending lightning bolts of colour across the sky. It was the sign all the Immortal knew; the new Magi had ascended to lead them and across the Realms, each Species bowed to

Then, Romeo quickly left the cell. Circe was stunned for a while before chasing after him, only to see that Romeo had vanished into the skies. … After Master Magaera had acquired and consumed the Godly Elixir in the Jade Fairyland, his powers soon broke through to the Heaven Ascension level. However, it was far from enough to rebuild his fairy soul. Facing such a situation, Master Magaera furrowed his brows depressingly. According to the speed, by the time he rebuilt his fairy soul, Emperor Aurelias would have acquired full control of the Godly Region. By then, everything would be too late.

“I have never seen your magic, Eli, and I look forward to witnessing you in battle.” A quick breath escaped Eli’s nose. “You won’t be disappointed. In fact, I will be the one to carry and protect you, Your Highness.” Arth watched as Elicantris raised one hand into the air and called, “Awaken.” White light flashed above her hand, hurting Arth’s eyes that he had to cover them. When the light slowly faded, he uncovered her eyes, only to see an ancient golden book; flaring in white flames. Elicantris smiled, her face shone by the glowing light. “Surprised, Your Highness? I bet you’ve never seen an Ascension Summoning before …”

Until he reached near the end: Marco DeSanti – Shared Sky (Sun and Moon) Symbol: Shattered Wheel Status: Claimed Alessandro felt a lump in his throat. He had taken Marco’s life. In the chapel, during the eclipse. It wasn’t merely punishment; it was part of something bigger—a ritual. He kept turning the pages. In transit Symbol: Withheld Event: Incomplete No name. No status. He flipped the page and hesitated. The last entry was sealed with wax, marked by a black seal that bore the same symbol the priestess had drawn in Marco’s blood.

“It’s not over. They were building something bigger. Morrigan was the face—but this… this was the future they wanted. And someone funded it.” Marcus nodded. “And that someone hasn’t surfaced yet.” They arrived back at the safehouse just before dawn. Fiona carried the boy upstairs and tucked him into the spare room bed, brushing his hair back gently. He opened his eyes. “Are you... my mother?” She felt her throat tighten. “No, sweetheart. But I’ll protect you like one.” His eyes closed again. Darwin watched from the doorway. “You think this is the endgame?” Fiona rose, her gaze steady. “No. This was just the first phase. ‘Ascension’ wasn’t just a codeword. It was a promise. Someone’s still ou

"gathering of Northern mages." "She's not planning a military assault," I realize. "This is all about her ritual at the Whispering Stones." "Which makes it more dangerous, not less," Alexander points out. "Military attacks can be defended against. Magical rituals..." He shrugs helplessly. "Have you learned anything more about what this Ritual of Ascendance actually does?" "Some." He pulls out another document, this one covered in his own handwriting. "According to the oldest texts my mother could find, it's designed to transfer power from one bloodline to another. Permanently."

“Even if you destroy me, the packs will tear each other apart without the bonds to hold them together. Chaos will reign, and you’ll have no one to blame but yourself.” I faltered for a split second, his words cutting deep. He was wrong—he had to be. But what if he wasn’t? --- A surge of energy snapped me back to the present. Veyron was channeling power into the artifact, its fractured surface glowing brighter with each passing moment. “No!” I screamed, launching myself at him. My magic collided with his, the resulting explosion throwing us both backward. I hit the ground hard, the air knocked from my lungs. When I looked up, Veyron was standing over me, his face twisted with triumph. “You’re

For they lived right here with him. Magma walked through the halls of the palace with a solemn look on his face. In one of the strangest scenes of his life, Magma was without any Protectors. Waska and Rasa not allowed to see the people he was going to see. Knowing that Ashera had stretched her bony hands for a boy who was meant to be here with them, suffering agony and pain only known to the vilest prisoners of the Barbarians, he understood that he didn’t have the power to handle the current situation. He had to inform the Ancestors about this. The Phenoms had to be made aware of the vastly powerful threat that had appeared once again.