Magi Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

"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

No! It was then that my eyes landed in front of me. Standing there on trembling legs was Tor. I could see he was fighting with all of his strength to resist my magic. But at Damion's command, I was compelled to listen and I gripped my fists tighter and brought my magic down onto Tor's strong shoulders. I watched in anguish as my mate, a proud and powerful warrior who bowed to no one, dropped to his knees. Tor looked at me with his pleading silver eyes. "My Luna, please come back to me."

Ansari's pov I looked up at the figure that hovered over the town In wonder. Was that the child that I had condemned to death out of fear of who she was? Of who she represented? "Mom!!" Magnus cried as he sighted his mother. "Magnus!!" Mira yelled, and I turned just in time to see mother and child run to each other. They locked in a firm embrace as the formally strung and formidable Mira sank to her knees in tears.

“But they want to take you away, Eskaal. They want to steal our happiness. We won't let them!” Her voice turned desperate as she clung to her delusions, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch the shadow. Meagia was determined and talking to herself with no clue of reality and her delusion. “I will use all my magic, every spell I know. I will bring you back, and they who would win!” As Meagia continued to converse with her shadow, her chamber became a surreal dreamscape where the boundaries of reality and fantasy have blurred beyond recognition. Her madness had taken hold of her sanity, and she clung to the illusion of a family that can never be.

"I will send someone to leave a tray outside for your breakfast. I will await your arrival in the practice room when you feel fully recovered." I don't take my eyes off of her as she sweeps around, waiving her apprentice magi out of the room with a sweep of her robed arm. They hurry to scuttle after her, lifting the hems of their overlong garments so that they can move more swiftly, their gazes locked on the ground in shame. Even though they had moved on the Magi's orders, they will likely face punishment for touching my nest. Standing at the door, the Magus waits, her nostrils flaring.

In some perfect reign in the palace, Magno have his stand to rule as a king and have his son Caminito, who was Alder also sitted at the left side of his father while Danie could not expect his proposal for her to become a Queen of Versailles. And with dealing with the curse of a fool and devouring witch, they’ve got to be hiding each others lives to escape from the threat. But with all the brave and to justify, a once trick will always find a way to break curse of beheading people as a trick. Majika’s living her life in the deep forest and have it free from being a harmful wilderness. “Want to be healed?” Argen asked, but was grinning. The necklace was back and how her eyes turned into a red

Freya’s P.O.V “My coven just used me to get to you,” Maggie’s voice sounded lifeless. “They told me they’ll extract your magic and give it to me, to make me powerful…but now my great-grandmother told me that I helped them for the greater good. That it was my duty to those who had brought me up…fed me and nourished me till I turned eighteen…and that was it…” I didn’t like the way it sounded. Maggie’s great-grandmother sounded like a dick, but that wasn’t my concern. I didn’t like the way Maggie’s eyes looked so dead…as if she was exhausted inside.

She hoped they would understand. Magie only stared at her with an upset face for a moment, but she knew that they, even just a little, felt the fear of her race. But Magie simply leaned her back against the back of the chair, half sitting and half lying down, her legs and feet kicking the empty air as she giggled happily, "Jesus Christ! he's so fucking handsome! They're so gorgeous! I can't even believe people are looking like them in real life!" Kiara stared at her, wide-eyed. Hearing that, she could not help but let out an instant sigh of relief. No longer does she pound in anticipation of the reaction she will get. At least Magie wouldn't be afraid when she told them her identity.

"Well done." ~*~*~ [Xavier] They stood in front of their people, head held high. He knew they had a long way to go. He knew a lot of other creatures were yet to accept the mages whole-heartedly but he couldn't suppress the proud smile on his face as his heart filled with love and warmth for his Queen. The Council had arranged for a grand coronation. This time his mate was crowned as she truly should have been—as the Mage Queen. This time she was smiling radiantly as she looked at her found family looking at her with pride and reverence. No longer were the mages caged in Blackmist Forest. They had settled in a quiet place, continuing with their lives. He raised their intertwined fingers and b

He is currently the youngest wordweaver in Garou, he seems to be the only male in his family, adding to the fact that his father, the previous wordweaver just passed. Crescent signaled him to carry on. “Maggie, once a queen , now a puppet of greed. Betrayal's threads entwine her, darkness claims her heart.” He began as the courtroom filled with tension. "Queen Maggie, a visionary, shackled by power-hungry fools! Her actions, a desperate cry for justice, drowned in shadows." The defender counterattacks. “She broke a sacred rule, known to every supernatural, Maggie manipulated a wolf into killing a human professor,” Roy stated.