Magic Lover Bl Novels & Stories

Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"

Levi tried explaining but I wanted none of it. "Yeah, yeah. I'm a massive wrench in your plans to be a man whore for the rest of eternity. I get it. You don't have to explain." I could already feel my heart breaking. Mother was wrong, this was not what I wanted for the rest of my life. To be tied to a man who doesn't want to be with me. "You have to understand that as a mage, I do not believe in these infernal things. They are just magic, binding you to another person. They imitate what real love should feel like."

The undead beasts rocked the phantom-ships, and my army’s terrified howls tangled with the storm as warriors fought to stay upright on rolling decks. Raw muscle attacks wouldn’t solve this. I needed an elemental scale of destruction. I grabbed the phantom-wood railing, silver eyes blazing with the furious, ancient heat of the Badlands volcano. Elara, the water is too corrupted! Kaelen shouted through the bond, sensing the massive buildup of my magic. “Then we purify it,” I snarled. I didn’t try to strike the monsters above the surface. I closed my eyes, anchored my soul to the infinite bond of my three mates—unconditionally loving, stubborn as fate—and I drove my pureblood Lycan-Luna magic s

The nine stood around the circular table that he had once hidden under with Layana, it felt like so long ago, a tiny smile crossed his lips as he reminisced on their night together, it had only been a few hours since he had seen her, but he missed her already. “This is a very dangerous game my king,” Adantero the Metal Mage said, his grey eyes sharp, he was a man in his mid-40s. “One that we must play, what do you know about the ability of the Dark Lord?” Evaan asked them, “The spell to check If he possesses an ability will not work,” Caylen the Water Mage spoke, his pale blond hair falling in front of his pale blue eyes. Gabriel the Fire Mage nodded; he was a man in his early 50s.

Once again the students looked at the vice leaders and made some guesses about whose Master represented this sigil. The person who stepped forward is the woman who is wearing a red slit tight dress. She seductively walked in front of the stage wearing a mischievous smile. “I am Alexa Monroe house master of Bake-kujira home for the witches and warlocks, bringer of Curse. My dear Old man Adam forgot to mention that each house has a different meaning to its sigils. For the witches and warlocks, our sigil will forever be etched in our bodies and soul. You will carry the next generation of leaders.” Vice leader Alexa introduces the first recruit and went back beside the other masters.

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."

I answered "There were 5 kingdoms here in avalor. The Fire kingdom, Earth kingdom, Air Kingdom, Water kingdom, and Elemental kingdom. There were 3 worlds here in Avalor, Olympus which is the world of all gods and goddesses. The Magisch world of all elementals, werewolves, wizards, and other mythical creatures. We are called Magi. The Darkia is the world of dark elementals, dark werewolves, witches, and other dark mythical creatures. There are also 2 kinds of mythical creatures here in our world. The Light mythical creatures like us are called lux while the dark mythical creatures are called tenebris. The color of the Gods and goddesses eyes was silver; it symbolizes their purity and the demo

Heliotrope purple blood flowed from the clean cut in her hand, she then flipped her hand and let the dark liquid trickle down the blooming crimson flower in the King's chest and the dagger that is plunged in its flesh. Upon contact, a burst of energy with the hues of red and purple shot up to the high ceiling like a beacon. Followed by a gust of wind that knocked a couple of knights off their feet. "I will show you all the extent of magic along with my knowledge and power!" Lucas proclaimed with hystirecal laughter. "We are not the only ones living, their realms beyond your wildest imagination and with their help I shall rule every known Kingdom!" Mayari could hear the silent whispering of a

Morgana explained with a sad smile on her face. I wondered why she looked sad despite the smile. Her smile didn't reach her eyes. "Who did this?" Sage asked with squinted eyes. "Cause I'm sure this isn't a thing back at the kingdom. This is related to black magic." He frowned. "Yeah, it isn't a thing in our world since it's a spell." Morgana shrugged. "But someone went extra miles to protect the people." "That must be Mila." Sage said. "She never grows up. The risk is huge." He complained.

Blood wells in the corner of his mouth. "You kissed my mate?" Mitchell roars, towering over him like a demon. He glares down at Luka’s bleeding face. "Should I go into the house and kiss yours right now to even the score?" Mitchell lunges again, but he makes a critical mistake by taking his eyes off Novalee. Luka scrambles to get to his feet, his fist clenched to strike back at Mitchell, but Novalee moves faster than any of us. She throws both hands forward. A sharp blast of blue magic erupts from her palms, striking Luka square in the centre of his chest.