Magic Deepwoken Novels & Stories

“How secure is it?” “Heavily sealed.” Hazel hesitated. “Its wards have been tripled and as far as I know, we need a magical signature imprint to access it. So long story short, we'll just have to improvise.” “We?” Cain echoed, and I fought the urge to slap my palm over my face. “ Let's just make something clear, hazel. You're helping, yes,but this isn't a game. If we get caught…” “We won't.” Hazel cut him off, her gaze steady. “And if we do, I'll take the fall, so you don't have to worry about anything.”

"Unfortunately, being a creation of a lesser God made Raguel not immune to defeat. He met his match when he encountered the dangerous werewolf tyrant, Crustblood the Terrible, a descendant of Argo who was also a powerful wizard. Crustblood's wolf, Draven, was a strong and cunning creature. During the battle, Draven deceived Raguel, by pretending he had lost and was lying helpless on the ground. As Raguel approached him, Draven used forbidden magic and devoured the lesser deity. This act instantly endowed Draven with immense power and a desire for independence, establishing his own will. He trapped his human in the depths of his mind and consumed his soul as well. "Draven transformed into a l

The sky *shuddered. The creatures screeched in agony. And the wound began to *close.* One inch. Two. Three. Then A roar split the air. Not from the sky. *From the earth.* A fissure tore through the clearing. And from it rose a figure massive, horned, scaled in silver and black. Its eyes burned with twin eclipses. Mireya dropped to her knees. “No…” Talia gasped. “The Hollowed had a name for it. The Deepborn. The Root That Watches.”

"Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters." Aqua's pulse quickened with each word, the weight of Aunt Cleo's revelation pressing down on her like a heavy cloak. "Starting tomorrow," Aunt Cleo continued, her tone resolute, "I'll begin instructing you in defensive magic.

She replied and gulped when I covered her body with mine. "I want so many things, little dove... And trust me you can't even imagine..." My tongue roamed on her neck. "You are smart... Know how to play, don't you?" Her hands clutched on my shoulders when I teased her nipples. "I just want to protect myself... And my people..." She mumbled. "I don't care what I need to do for it..." She gasped when I entered inside her with Swift thrust. "You know you can't turn back once you start walking on this path, have you thought about it?"

Gildart said as they all recalled the fight scene. "But Kagahma is a shadow user who fought a serpent with light magic that shined really bright, plus, it also had the ability to absorb any dark entity it comes across. Although their fight looked impossible, Kagahma managed to win by stabbing the serpent on its head and injecting a lot of dark magic into it, making it to become unconscious as he fell off after loosing all his energy." The stage 2 instructor said as he smiled at them after the visualization was over. "He's right, they all fought monsters that would have killed them, even now Kazuko is still finding it hard to get close to the eagle" Yami thought as he looked at Kazuko's fight

Then-from the darkness of the trees, two pairs of red eyes glowed. The creature came out slowly. Its skin was as dark as night, its body tall and thin in a tattered cloak. It looked at Magnus expressionlessly, then smiled wryly. Magnus prepared a spell, but-in an instant, the creature darted away. The wind picked up. It was as if something big was moving in the shadows. In the north, Malveric Dravenhart stood at the edge of the forest surrounding the campus. His red eyes glowed faintly in the darkness.

After all, the remaining few included one with five Divine Veins and two with six, one of whom possessed the phoenix bloodline. Even if he could not secure Norm, the others were still exceptional talents! Wren immediately made his decision. "The Dark Divine Holy Land's signature technique is the Dark Deity Technique—a sage-grade method that would be perfect for Elder Weber. Our Light Divine Holy Land happens to possess the sage-grade Light Deity Technique as well. What do you think, Walter?" Wren proudly highlighted both sects' sage-grade techniques, thinking his offer should be irresistible.

"My Luna, please come back to me." And that was when something inside of me snapped. "NO!" I screamed. With all of the power that I held within me, I threw my arms out and a shockwave rolled across the battlefield. As it did, I watched with relief as the wolves were freed from the magic. Tears filled the corners of my eyes as I watched everyone stand, including Tor. I looked at him and smiled with relief. His eyes poured into mine with happiness that quickly turned to dread. I caught a glint of metal in my eye and just as I turned, Damion was bringing down a dagger to my heart.

He may not have been awake, but his cock sure was. I grinned, reaching my hand around him and immediately closing my mouth over the top. “Holy fuck!” I heard him moan as he jerked his hips, pushing his dick deeper into my mouth. Now he was awake. I continued to lavish him with my tongue and mouth, bringing him to the very edge but not letting him fall over. Not yet. I slid up his body, my head emerging from the blanket as I kissed a trail up his chest. “Good morning,” I whispered.