Magic Users Novels & Stories

"If you go back there, you'll be caught and they will make you talk. That or when you leave you'll lead them right back here." "No, we won't." I make a disgusted noise. Does he really think we're that weak and stupid? But Professor McGuire doesn't back down. "You don't understand what they're capable of," he says. "They're not just hunters. They're monsters." "Monsters?" I scoff. "You're not making any sense, Professor." He takes a deep breath. "I know it sounds crazy, but they have powers. They use magic." "I know," I say, thinking back to the projection of the girl I saw while I was hiding in the attic--an attempt to draw out anyone the Silver Hunters had missed.

At that moment, Neil raised his hand and asked a crucial question, "If the spirits in the magic boxes are categorized, then does the magician's box contain spirits of magicians, the werewolf’s box contain spirits of werewolves, and the vampire’s box contain spirits of vampires?" Maria smiled and replied, "Neil, your guess is correct." Neil continued to probe, “If the werewolf’s box requires both a magician and Ryan, a werewolf to open it, what about the magician’s box and the vampire’s box?” Maria explained, “I’m not entirely sure about the vampire’s magic box, but the magician’s box doesn’t have the magical barriers that like what Maggie placed on the werewolf’s box. Therefore, as long as a

I swallow as her eyes widen, but to her credit she doesn’t baulk or say anything more. “Would you like to see the others?” I nod and examine them all. I even check their throat and eyes. It seems none of them are able to speak or see. The longer I look, the more certain I am that whatever magic was used it is counteracting the ability to heal … if anything, it seems the more their wolf heals them, the quicker their demise. It’s hard to kill a wolf. With our strength and speed, the fast healing abilities, we only have two weaknesses. Silver and Wolfsbane. This magic has somehow been used to change their healing ability to one to destroy. I don’t have a single answer than the fact someone powe

I sneer, dragging her back to Anastasia and march right back into the fracas of magic. Magical lights of blue, green, purple, yellow, red, gold splash across the sky. It's actually really pretty. It's funny because the black magic coming from the Abyss isn't even half as powerful as ours is. They don't actually know how to use offensive magic. All they are able to do is put up weak shields that crumble moments later. I'd laugh... but now's not the time.

The doors were locked so that the three mates were left in peace until the service began, and the High priestess looked at her grandson lying so still amongst the silk folds of his final bed. The glamour spells were the strongest the witches, warlocks, and wizards could make for their heroes. No energy was spared to spin the webs that held their bodies together-only the creators of the web and those who fought in battle would know the true state of the Tri mates bodies as they plummeted back to earth after ensnaring Magnus forever.

“I know this is going to be hard to believe, Grayson, but those wolves are our neighbors.” Her eyebrows raised, and she stared at me for a long time, not blinking before she said, “Say what now?” “I know it’s hard to wrap your mind around. Just like the fact that you just saw me shoot a fireball out of my hand. But it’s true. They are shifters. And I’m a mage.” “A what?” she asked, wrinkling her face up at me. “A mage. It’s kind of like a witch… but I draw upon the forces of nature. I get my strength from the forest.”

So, they are generally known as the Gifted. Although magical ability for the Gifted are less than for ordinary Mages, some of them have Gifts so powerful that it can't even be considered a disadvantage. Take Madam Josefa as an example. As far as clairvoyance goes, she is possibly the only one who can be considered accurate and reliable, to the degree that her words are sometimes considered prophetic revelations. Sure, you can use divination and scrying spells to try and look to the future, but that would take time to prepare the spell, very technical knowledge, and massive amounts of energy to even be able to make predictions of the same level. She is a literal equivalent of twelve Mages' wo

Once we are both inside, I press the button to shut the door. Musu takes a deep breath and looks around my private library. She spends a lot of time here, but she clearly doesn't understand why I pulled her in right now. “What is Mavri Magea?” I ask her, trying to remember I have no problem with her. “Uh, Greek. It can be dark magic or black magic,” she nods confidently. “You’re sure?” I ask hesitantly. “Yes, Alpha. One hundred percent,” she confirms. I sigh and rub my hands over my face, “Give me a moment, Musu. I need to have an argument with my wolf.”

“Our ruling council lost their Mage representative because he bungled handling a cursed journal. Now he’s getting the mage version of medical help for it. I know the mage that is taking over his duties until he gets better. He also the leading authority on life/death magic. It’s also called blood magic, and just so you know, its practice in any form or under any name is outlawed. So, if we find that these assholes are still active, we need to back off and call in the mage exterminators.” “Exterminators? I’ll see if I can get Hal to copy the photos as soon as you have service.” “Experts trained on taking down this type of criminal. They are the mage version of an enforcer. I have no protectio

"Western Continent, no. The Petunia Continent must change." Heinrich's words were unbelievable. It didn't make sense at all. And seeing that no one believed him in the room, Heinrich explained. "Henry Marigold I, and his esteemed teacher, Archmage Cynthia Delaroche have always said that magic can be learned by all intelligent beings. Humans, Elves, Vampires, Lycans, Beastfolk, Siren and many others, as long as they have mana affinity, they will be able to become powerful mages."