Mages Novels & Stories

And Aquila chose to stay faithful to her sacerdotal duties as the High Priestess of the Mages. Mages are witches with unknown roots of ancestors. They are the witches born, not knowing if they are from the East, West, North, or South covens. They are also the ones born as hybrids, having one parent a witch while the other is of another creation, including humans. But whatever the parents’ kind and race are, it is not ignorable to see that some of these mages are equally if not more powerful than the purebloods. One’s fate can never be told according to their parents’ race, identity, or denominatio

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

Later that afternoon, the castle mages were summoned again. This time, they did not test her. They studied. Watched. Recorded. And one by one, their expressions changed from confusion to awe. “Your aura isn’t celestial,” the oldest mage murmured. “It’s something else.” “It’s both,” Lily said quietly. Because she understood it now. Light that chose to fall. Power that refused submission. The first true test came at sunset. Without warning. Without diplomacy. The sky split. Not with lightning. With fracture. A tear in the air above the eastern valley shimmered into existence — dark at the center, rimmed with pale fire.

The nine stood around the circular table that he had once hidden under with Layana, it felt like so long ago, a tiny smile crossed his lips as he reminisced on their night together, it had only been a few hours since he had seen her, but he missed her already. “This is a very dangerous game my king,” Adantero the Metal Mage said, his grey eyes sharp, he was a man in his mid-40s. “One that we must play, what do you know about the ability of the Dark Lord?” Evaan asked them, “The spell to check If he possesses an ability will not work,” Caylen the Water Mage spoke, his pale blond hair falling in front of his pale blue eyes. Gabriel the Fire Mage nodded; he was a man in his early 50s.

Lady Julia reported when she reached where I was. "That's bad." I said and Lady Julia agreed. We only have 15 mages, including us. Only 12 are assigned for the barrier while Xander, me, and Sussie are doing offensive attacks to save power. Since the mages mana aren't as strong as before mages are usually used as support but this time mages are the one leading the offense plus there's only 15 of us. We can't even rotate our numbers.

I asked. “Mages are like humans except that they have powers,” Calvin replied. “It’s been said that mages have their ranks just like werewolves. If Drake is our leader, the supreme Alpha, Lana held the same position. She has the power to control elements but I am not really sure if she can control the four main elements which are Land, Water, Air, and Fire.” “But what we know as one of the powers that she had should be how to make an illusion,” Nikki answered.

My face clearly reflected the delight I felt at this news, because he quickly continued. “Please don’t assume because you have a greater number of warriors that your victory is a sure thing. Mages have the ability to take out five or more of your people all at once. They do not have to be within close proximity to do damage.” “So, what is the best way to proceed?” Viola asked. Robert took a moment to think and sat down at the table.

'leave it to me' I will have to shift back soo enough, cause there are no attacks that work on Mage, I can only think of a handful, and Ophelia's attacks aren't exactly suited for fighting something that can take any shape or size as he wishes. I work my legs fast as I move up to a little hill and jump as far can reach with my jaw wide open and aim for one of the yellow eyes; but unfortunately, I miss and roll to the ground. I shift back quickly and raise myself almost 15 feet to meet Mage's height, I swirl my hands left and right trying to gather all the air I can around Mage, and then bring my hand close to each other. A smile creeps its way up to my lips as I hear Mage roar loudly, clearl

I muttered, my brow furrowing before it suddenly lifted as I sat up straighter. Could this be it? One who wields power… like a mage? Isn’t that right? My wolf answered with a low, approving howl as I continued reading. According to the story, mages were creatures who wielded elemental powers. Healing, fire manipulation, weather control, illusion casting, telepathy, even enhanced senses. And they were almost immortal, capable of surviving up to three generations of a werewolf. In the beginning, werewolves and mages lived separately. Different worlds. Different traditions ruling them. Until an Alpha King proposed an alliance. Join

said Alec while putting on laboratory gloves. Mages were categorized into four except the black mages. Half human half mages and those unfortunate ones born with little to no ability to cast spells belonged to inferior or lower mages. The pureblooded ones who were mostly members of the upper class were called Arch mages. They could manipulate some earth elements but with limitations. Either they inherited their powers or learned them through years of training. Elder mages who gained power and mastered t