Magi Fanalis Novels & Stories

There was a male groan and female exclamation. He looked at me, his eyes wide, and then grinned. “Someone’s fornicating against the door to the chamber, Siorin,” he was delighted by it, pure Fae mischief in his eyes. “I have a suspicion we might have been overheard.” He relaxed, collapsing against me again. My magic, I realised, caused ogres to nap to lullabies, wind to rise to nursery rhymes, mages to lose control to my moans, and tavern patrons to fornicate when I... “Oh,” I flushed, embarrassed.

She’s going to expose Miranda and send her back to wherever she came from, or even make sure she’s executed for sure this time, then she’ll be out of their lives for good! She’s thought of every possible solution, and there’s only one nearby she could think of. Her name is Maggie, a middle-aged omega who is rumored to have supernatural soothsaying abilities, as most of her fortunes came true. Magic is not a very commonly used entity around here, but if there’s any chance at exposing Miranda for the snake she truly is, then she’ll have a go at it. Now that she’s left the packhouse, the only problem she’ll be encountering is how to find the soothsayer, as from word of mouth, no one has heard f

She interrupted him and turned back to me, smiling sweetly. "Hello, dear, I'm Maggie but my close people call me Maggs. And of course, I give you full permission to call me Maggs as well because you're so beautiful and I think I've seen you in papers so you're beautiful and a celebrity. I'm the owner of this place so from today onwards whenever you come here, I'll serve you personally and you'll have a special discount as well. And if you need t-"

The name off the woman finally clicks in her brain, so she ends up saying, “And I’m guessing Miss Paris Maguire is doing the same, huh.” Paris Maguire is more than just a trophy wife. Besides being married to one of the most influential neurologists in the city, she’s an award-winning actress and creator of her own makeup line who has business with the Montenegro’s. She only knows this because she proudly mentioned this to her when they first met. She looks a little too undressed for someone whose husband is currently saving lives on the other side of the country. The pieces add up when Antonio—who’s just as bare as she is—sends Ariana a challenging stare.

Persuade her to submit to him before the moon. His close friend Magus took a seat next to him. Magus was a rare addition to their pack. A creature half mage-half wolf he was immensely rare. There was purportedly only one other such creature in existence. And he was allegedly the Commander of King Detry’s Mages Guild. “What are you so pensive about?” Magus queried. “Same thing you are, I’ve no doubt.” “I’m far less pensive than I should be.” Magus was trying to hide a self-satisfied smirk and failing.

“All right, all right. I’ll take the things upstairs and come back down, okay?” “No, please, come in now. I’m planning to leave early today. Please, Frank, come inside with me…” Magdalena said the last words in such a suggestive tone that even a stranger would have understood the call of a female animal burning with desire for a male. And yet, if you had seen Frank, he hardly looked like someone capable of inspiring such passion. He could have extinguished anyone’s desire and lowered their libido on the spot. Where Magdalena’s “fire” came from was a mystery.

" “Excuses. “He says he's afraid that they'll hurt me for being someone important to him or something like that, that there are people who hurt the girls who are close to him and Eliécer.” "Makes sense." I squeeze my forehead. "That?" “Look, when he captured you in that room you should have seen Mag's face,” he puts on a serious face and widens his eyes, as if to say pay attention to what I'm going to tell you, “Mag behaves very strangely, he wants to get everything he wants.” time Aly had, she is obsessed with being like her or better than she was.” Look, the pieces rotated and fit perfectly in the empty spaces, completing my ideas.

‘Making this happen,” Marcia replied, ‘Don’t forget what Azulthael said, if you die, we will most likely join you in death. ‘I don’t plan on dying.’ ‘Neither do we, but like we always tell you over and over, we are always in this type of shit together,’ Lacey added in, the other women nodding in agreement. “I sense a strange magic, I can sense a bond, stronger than mates, but not a created mental link, it smells older, but you are so young, and I thought when your father performed the feat of magic to save me and bind me here was the last time I ever would ever witness incredible magics, such is the life of a Magnus it seems,” Alahn said, stepping forward to stand between the four women and

"Do you even know who I am?" "Am I obligated to know who you are?" Morrigan's icy voice crept to his spine. He knows the woman in front of him is not a simple woman. But he couldn't back down. This woman already piqued his interest, he only intends to keep her as a concubine because of her beauty but her air of sophistication and arrogance right now gave him a sense of mystery about the identity behind Morrigan. "Yes, you should. I am the tenth prince of this kingdom, you should bow to me," Morrigan smirked. mockingly scoffing in front of the man in front of her. Remembering how the king of this kingdom is notorious for having illegitimate children. "So you are the tenth prince of this kingd

Stug scoffed shaking his head. “My uncle is Ean Magnus and my name is Rex Magnus.” The moment Rex said that the whole room went silent. Everyone was looking in amazement at what he had just said. It was only a few seconds before Stug stood up slammed his hands down on the table and spat, “If you are prince Rex, I am a unicorns a**!! Claiming to be the lost prince will not get you out punishment so easily!” Rex knew he would have to now prove this to everyone so he asked Fafnir, ‘How can I make them believe what I have said.’