Magi Fanalis Novels & Stories

Who was he? Caspian had called me, but I had ignored his calls, as well as Amilia. By now, she must wonder why I left. For her to know, she would have to wait. I don’t know how long I will be gone, but this time I’m not planning to go back without knowing who this guy is. “Rex Magnus. Everything is ready,” one of my assistants said. Today I had planned to go back to Bucharest. I needed more information, and according to what the witch Mirela said, the one who wrote those diaries was a user of black magic and a male witch.

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

Oh, and MagMedia called and said that their foreign exchange program was in effect and was wondering if we would like to participate," she spills off. "What the hell is MagMedia?" I ask. "Well, I know what they are, but what is their program?" I ask. MagMedia is the same company as Fain&Frailey. The only difference is they are out of the country...well, they're on the opposite side of the world.

Vibrant green eyes landed on me and Hunter next to me. He smelled human. My eyes narrowed on him. Why is Magus out here secretly meeting with humans? I suddenly wondered if Hunter and I were the ones really betraying the Alpha. “Who is he?” I asked Magus. Magus gave me a sharp look. “An old friend.” “The mentor?” “One of them.” Magus was walking away to meet him. “Who is he?” “Hawk, Second Commander of the Mages.” Magus shouted as he jogged to meet him. Ignoring me. They murmured together in quiet voices. Sending me furtive looks.

“I saw him threaten to defile your dead body, and it gave me a flashback to my time as a slave in the Kingdom of Eris.” “You were a… slave? How old are you?” Maggi turns to look at me. She's still smiling as she speaks. “I'm 99 years old now,” she doesn't look her age at all. “And I was a slave in Eris, even forced into labouring on building their walls when I was merely a child— that's more reason why I can't let people such as Kane be allowed to live in Māui. We can't nurture what we fought against. That would be hypocrisy. And Sven also wanted to have him killed, so I told him to leave it to me.”

I would then proceed in finding and lightly kissing every scar. However, I always have her retell them to me. Most of the time it makes her happy. Then there are times when she just cries in my arms over the memory of the loss of her friends. That's the thing about Magi, they live until they are killed. In a way, they're immortal. I fear the day that someone tries to come after her. . . The ones who are crazy enough to believe she can make them immortal. I've asked her about that and she never answers. I know she just doesn't want to think about me dying. Just as much as I don't want to think about her living on without me. . .

We are the secret the world wants to remain hidden. For them I travel through fire and flame. I work beside their men but still apart. I am still treated as a freak and greeted with fear in their gaze. I have saved more people than all of them combined yet my station is never raised. I am a smoke jumper who loves her job. I revel in the heat and bask in the blaze. I have found my purpose and learned to live for it. As I fulfill the only duty I have in this world, I will forever be alone. My name befits my life and the path I have chosen to take. I am Magma.

Looking up, I see Magis looking at Issanna and Issanna looking slightly afraid but also happy. “Damn it! Losing people left and right better not happen after the babies come!” I exclaimed while laughing. “Magis, this is my new ladies maid and your mate I’m assuming, Issanna. Issanna, this is King Magis from the Werewolf Kingdom and his Beta, Dux.”

Misery was reflected in her eyes upon being nostalgic about the past. "Don't bring that issue again, Julia. We should forget about it. I know Grandma has forgiven you, okay?" Magi half-hugged her friend. "As long as we trust Delancy, hmm? If Warren isn't his endgame, we won't agree. It should be Warren, no one else!" "Let's push it," I said with a laugh. I was surprised when Magi turned to me, smirking like an evil. "You and Eli, no! I know you and Israel have a past, but still my vote goes to Eli. I really do believe that both of you have good chemistry."

she asked, her eyes filled with intensity. "Unicorn," I said, biting the inside of my cheek to keep from saying more. "Oooh. Thanks." Sera gave me a puzzled expression before heading back to her chair. I returned to my seat, still in amazement. She was the first supernatural I knew who possessed three magics.