Magi Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She did tell me to stop teasing him. If she feels his magic on me, she has to know. “They’d love to link with him.” Magus remarked. “They’re foolish harlots that’d desire to link with any mage of any skill.” “Yes, but you’ve the one with the most skill.” Magus teased. “What about you, Magus. You do quite well.” “They bore me.” He nodded toward the girls. “I don’t want a girl. I want a woman. And when I find her, I’ll know.”

I turn to head towards Maggie's house when I almost walk into her, making me jump and almost shift. "Lord Maggie, don't sneak up on me like that", I sigh, forcing Heath back down. When he realises who startled us, he turns into a puppy, rolling on his back and whimpering. Maggie giggles and looks up at me with her beautiful, emerald-green eyes. The flame flickered brightly occasionally, and when she met my gaze, she suddenly looked down and started work on a hang nail.

His words echo. I shake my head and try to get to my feet. "They used a blocking spell on him. It will take a while for him to pull himself together. He is drunk on the magic they used," Libby says. Alpha Mayhem shakes me. "Stop, that will not help, Alpha," Mother Agnes says. "Help me to my feet, please," I ask Alpha Mayhem. I am so weak. I cannot stand it. Alpha Mayhem pulls me to my feet, but my knees buckle. Alpha Mayhem leads me over to a chair in the kitchen.

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

"After I caught you sleeping with my sister and publicly rejecting me as your Luna, you come back here and say you want me back. If it weren't for King Magnus who claimed me, I would have been ridiculed. It's too late now for what you're planning to do." "Is it? We're true mates after all. I'm willing to forgive your marriage to Magnus. We can start over," He said, almost whining. It gave me no pleasure to see the proud Alpha Jax of all people begging me like this but he deserved what was happening to him now.

As I watched, the scene faded away, and I was left alone in the darkness, my heart pounding, my sheets drenched with sweat. I knew then that I had to do everything in my power to prevent this vision from becoming a reality. I had to convince Magnus to abandon his plans, to find a different way to lead our pack. I had to make him see the danger that lay ahead, the destruction that would be wrought if he continued down this path.

I started to feel like my magic was fading now. “I finally got you right where I want you, rat!” He called happily. I could hear the enthusiasm in his voice as he drew closer to me. “I’ve waited for this day for so long! Now once I’ve finished you off, the Mages are next, and I will take my stupid son back to Zargo. I will never let him feel again!”

And I also thought him being just part Fae wouldn't matter when it comes to procreating… but I was clearly wrong. “Now that you know all this,” Maggi adds softly, “are you still willing to take part in the Dance of the Dead to gain your freedom?” My voice cracks when I answer. “I’m sorry,” I whisper. “I hold no affection for him.” The look in her eyes shifts into disappointment, not in me, but in what the reality of our circumstances has become. “I can’t be with him, Maggi,” I say, barely able to keep my voice steady. “I hate him. Gracious goddess, I hate him. I want to kill him. If you choose not to help me anymore to survive the tournament, I understand.”

He was supposed to come and pick me up this morning. “I want you to look your best when you go out with prince Theodore” Maggi said as she applied colours to my lips. “I think you are doing a bit to much” I said to her laughing. “We are just going for a casual walk and that is just it” “That does not mean that you should not look your best” she answered with a stern face. I was trying so hard to shake off the bizarre image in my head. Even though I had already brushed the dream away and dismissed it as a mere nightmare caused by fever, I still did not understand why I kept seeing Maggi as the dead girl I held in my arms in the dream.

It was said they knew everything there was to know about all Immortals but even they would not have been able to predict the coming of the new Magi. The spinning stopped abruptly, and Tegan floated slowly down to the earth, intensely grateful when her feet touched the dark soil beneath them. She stood still, bent over, panting hard, and every few seconds, tiny bolts of pure energy flashed from her a myriad of bright colours, reflecting what she had become. Cupid moaned against his restraints. He was being held so tightly that he thought he would snap in half, but it seemed the magic had other ideas. He was there to witness the return of the Magi. Groaning through the pain, Cupid opened his e