Magic Emperor 200 Novels & Stories

Jagg choked out, flapping his wings and working to kick at Laeddin. Laeddin flung Jagg against the wall above the throne and pinned him there. The emperor still made choking noises. His diamond crown fell from his head and hit the floor with a loud clang. Skye and Amber rushed at Laeddin as did the others, but the genie swept out his other hand, restraining all the gargoyles against the same wall as their emperor. Each grabbed at their necks. I couldn't decide whether to cheer or back away slowly. I'd known Laeddin had untold power but had never seen him use it on such a grand and aggressive scale.

"No. It's just..." "Cut it, the two of you. Take this and infuse it into yourself. You probably need something to calm you down." Ameira prevented them before it took the situation ugly, giving her the medicine kit that only belongs to her. It's medicine to calm her moods. Probably her illness is starting to manifest itself.

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

One second he's a green man and the next he's a green dragon flying away. The laughter hits hard. It's so bad I have difficulty breathing. Brittlemortis. Oh my goddess the laughter hurts my belly. As an eagle shifter I have few abilities compared to other shifter species. One thing I can do is control pigmentation with my magic and the other is calling up a turd when needed for launching. That's about it. Happily, when dealing with a dragon, controlling pigmentation appears to be enough. Splashing him with turds is a bonus.

she informed "But wouldn't that mean we would be losing money?" Summer couldn't figure out where her mother was getting at. "No sweetheart, we will make more money out of this" she smiled "How?" She still couldn't figure it out. "Instead of letting the products get bad by hoping for the best why don't you manufacture something else out of it. This is where Empire industry comes in place, you company manufactures new things out of recycled wastes right?" She asked "Yes" "Do same with the product" she concluded.

Amino’s breath shortened. His hand was clenching hard at the big wound in his stomach. “Heal! Heal! Heal! Heal the fuck!!!” He gnashed his teeth, feeling complicated and annoyed. He might have killed Eagle, but his injury was deep and troubling. “Heal shit!!!” He smacked the ground. Mirror relic. He was the owner of such an overpowered relic. He could mirror all the abilities he had ever encountered - well… almost all of it - as long as he understood the principle of the copier.

The sunlight basks the entire city with glorious warm light as the buildings reflect the golden sky. Mauve takes in a deep breath of fresh air whipping her hair across her face. As she tucks the stray hairs behind her ears she realized that Nicholas has been staring at her next to the railings, hovering on top of a glass board. “Woah that’s soo cool!” “I know right, Sapient let me test their new board. And I thought you’d be the first one I’ll show it off to.” “What’s special with this one?” “Sapient took out the gran. Now it runs out off of nothing.”