Mages Fantasy Novels & Stories

“I'll eradicate every last one of them from the surface of this world, if I have to.” I followed the trial of the cart to an open valley. Meara's scent had just been there, or I could smell a drop of her blood. But something else was there with me. Dead carcass. Immediately it lunged at me as I turned to face it, but I was left stunned. My feral red eyes dimmed for a moment. It was a brown fur Lycan, only that this particular Lycan smelled like a vampire. I had seen this before. A conjuring—Necromancy. Such magic was forbidden, lost to ancient wars. It takes only a powerful witch to be able to conjure a soul from the underworld into a dead Lycan's body.

I felt uncomfortable. “… there are only two of them. So, by default, they will go against each other. And with our water mages, there are 7. There will be two duels and a battle against three mages. There are twenty-six mages in total. 2 light, 7 water, 2 fire, 4 winds, 2 earth, 3 lightning, 2 spatial, 2 ice, 2 silver, 2 sound. There are different types of magics but only these magics stood out” he’s right. Some magic is really not meant to be used for battling. Although they could still be used on the battle ground, their magic usually can’t keep up to those who have primary magics like me. That’s how unfair magic is. Like snow magic, it can be use to attack enemies but it does not stand a

I frown and ask, 'But I thought mages are the corrupted of our kind, made so by the king'. She clicks her tongue with disapproval and shakes her head. 'The tales he's spun have sunk deep into the bones of those he conquered first. No, mages are of their own will…and they hate anything of light, like the iden of the better of their kind. How do you think they track the magic? Like and unlike attract, much true in their case. When they first walked, they came through the valley and laid waste to villages further into the valley. But they were curtailed before they got to Halden or beyond, how, I do not know. It's a good thing there are few of them left today. Murmurs still go round regardless,

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

These ones were different. “They’re not going to hurt us.” I said. “How do you know that?” Thaddeus asked. “I just do. But I think the flock of birds above us might be a problem. Exactly, what is a Mage?” I asked. “How the hell do you know about Mage’s?” Thaddeus asked. “Answer my question.” I demanded, looking at him. “Alright. They are people who can control animals.” Thaddeus said. “Like eagles and flocks of birds. And snakes?” I asked, looking to the left of us at a whole field full of snakes coming towards us, but not advancing. Not attacking us.

"You know, in the world of mages, eye color is a significant indicator of power. For regular mages, when they're tapping into their abilities, their eyes turn a vivid shade of purple. It's a well-known trait, almost a hallmark of their magic." He paused, looking intently at Astrid. "But for the royal family, it's different. They possess a unique and rare eye color. When they channel their powers, their eyes transform into a mesmerizing shade of opalescent teal, shimmering with hues of blue and green. This color is a symbol of their elevated status and the ancient magic flowing through their veins."

“A curse so deadly bestowed upon a pack will see your demise before the key to your livelihood is born.” The jackass city wolf I’m currently dragging across the graveled path by his greasy hair mutters in a robot-like voice. His eyes remain purple, indicating that a more formidable force continues to dominate his thoughts. Being under a witch's spell is comparable to having your wolf's essence torn away, leaving it in a state of confusion, fear, and turmoil. Once freed from the witch's clutches, your wolf spirals into madness, blurring the boundaries of control, and those who overstep will forfeit their position as the leader.

“Thank you very much.” “It's nothing. Now you should hurry. Thea is going to think you've bailed on her.” Right. I sigh and stand up, brushing my clothes to take off the dust. I find the wheelbarrow and resume pushing it. Kilian's instruction was to drive the dump out to one of the pack's hired mages who will be standing by to change it with magic. I don't understand how, and honestly, I'm excited to know. People tend to be impressed by the more flashy applications of magic, but I know that the Fang packs try their best to keep a monopoly on their warlocks. A powerful warlock can do impressive things like make food grow faster or, in our case, turn the camp's nightsoil into something useful.

nHis mother’s eyes met his, “Your father left this with me the night before he disappeared.” Corey stared at the box, what is inside? She held it tightly. “Something he wanted you to have when the time was right.” Corey’s pulse quickened. His mother slowly extended it toward him and for the first time that evening, the warmth of the family dinner disappeared. Because Corey suddenly realized something. Morgan hadn’t simply disappeared, he had left pieces of himself behind, pieces that were still waiting to be found.

the three Items refer to any person who has the ability to practices magic. Mages and Sorcerers are terms more often used in fantasy lore and therefore can be in any range of magic practitioners. However, over the years, a common thread can be found about the difference between Mages and Sorcerers. Mages tend to be practitioners of the elements. Mages are often seen as more knowledgeable in the use and abuse of their magic than the other creatures from the magical world. They practice elemental magic and arcane magic. They're the strongest since they are the one who creates magic out of the chaos that surrounds our world using the nature itself.