Magic Warior Novels & Stories

I narrowed my eyes at the old woman and said, “Watch me.” “But Harlow, you don’t understand. Cody and Jason are realm jumpers. They are always stronger. They pick up more magic and energy from the other realms they’ve visited.” “Well, I’m one to now, so maybe I’m stronger,” I said. “Look, Mage Jaye, if there’s one thing I learned a long time ago, before I knew I was a mage or about any of this stuff it’s that determination can trump strength every time. I am determined to defeat these bastards, so I’ll find a way to do it. It will help if you and the other remaining free mages are with me, but if you’re not, I’ll find a way. I don’t give up easily. And I sure the hell am not going to let him

From their gear, Kirou could see that this was a balanced party, at least that is what it is described as based on the information he had obtained from the gaming forums he's browsed over the past few days. The party consisted of a mage, priest, warrior, and archer, with the only woman being the mage. She was the one to launch an attack on the group of monsters locked in combat. While Kirou knew nothing about the stats of their equipment, with a quick activation of his skill , Kirou was able to tell that the gear that the warrior had equipped wasn't all that good. Using him, that team's tank, as the basis of the team's strength, Kirou could tell that the party wouldn't be able t

He waited for me to make a larger attack and took the opportunity during that. How could I not have expected that? My mental state was probably hindering my performance. Or I may have underestimated this guy. “I don't know what you did to me, but I know that it hurt like hell. My body is cracking with every move I make. You indeed earned your title as one of the most powerful Hunters.” “You know me?” I asked him as I got back on my feet. “I do. A warrior mage who uses a sword and is capable of Advanced Magic. One of the Five Colours, the top Hunters in the world currently.”

The man was 2 meters tall and his finely big muscled body told them about the origin of a warrior this man had. “Greetings, foreign god… I am Mars, the god of war.” Said the man who introduced himself as Mars, The Roman God Of War. The man's tall body stood straight, black jeans and black leather boots, his body was protected by an armor that looked like a muscle that the old Greek warrior would wear when they were going to war. The armor looks like it was made from bronze, but Zhu Wushang was sure that it was not that simple. The armor is covered with a red and black long leather coat.

There was silence between us until Morocco spoke. “Baby girl, I inform Warrior of your plans. He was not thrilled, but he understood” Morocco informs me. “ I never met a man, why is he showing concern?” I question. “ Even though you never meet him, he still shows concern for everyone here.” I nodded because I feel it made be true, when I started working here I found out later that Morocco did not own the club. The club was owned by a man name who goes by the name Warrior. What crazy is that no one ever saw him. But Morocco assure me that Warrior was a real person, so many rumors going around about Warrior. The one rumor that keeps coming to the surface is that Warrior was a made-up fear of p

A man's scream echoed roughly in a flash. Marcus witnessed two werewolves dragging a male soldier. He appears to be a member of the WW Force based on his clothing. The man struggled, even more, when he was forced to kneel in front of Althaia, who was now staring at him emotionlessly. Althaia grinned horrifyingly. "Any final words?" Marcus overheard Althaia ask the poor man. Instead of pleading for his life, the man insulted Althaia's ferocity. "All right, make the most of your petty lives now, because your race will be extinct in this world soon!"

How could he be certain that something was going to happen? Abruptly, Jaedon stood up. He had been so shy last night, but now he seemed on a mission. He dressed quickly and then told me to dress as well. I did. “We must tell your mother and brother of our plan. We have to tell my pack and warn our allies up North. I think a war is going to happen.” My heart began to race. A war? I dressed quickly in jeans and a sweatshirt and he took my hand in his as soon as I was finished. He kissed me softly on the lips, sending electricity throughout my body.

The back of his armor was stabbed with many arrows, some of which penetrated his body but he barely felt any pain as he continued cutting any threatening flesh as if he was slicing butter. The warriors of Nati fought under his command, they were like demons from hell. They cannot be killed and each time the enemies used the magic of Hwaja, the warriors were not affected, they only kept on fighting under his command. Their wolves already got trapped in the ditch he had his men dug the other day, he only ever wanted to end everything and go back to his Queen. He hasn't heard anything from the hornets and it bothers him a lot.

one of the guards spoke up, his tone tinged with concern, "What about the witch they have?" Darius's jaw tensed at the mention of one the enemy's ally. "Unfortunately, it's not just a witch they have, but a powerful warlock too," he admitted. "Thankfully, we have Magnus, who not only saved John, our Luna, and his cousin, but is a powerful Warlock himself." He turned to Magnus, gratitude evident in his gaze. "Magnus and Zion have agreed to help us strengthen our defence," Darius announced, his tone infused with determination.

Tacamorga is summoned to my war room, he is my Head Hunter, and I am very proud of him, his fetes are unlike any other in my ranks, he's huge, even more so than I am at least 6 ft 8" and built like a tank, his skin is littered with scars and tattoos and he wears a Red eye patch over his right eye, he says it helps him focus and shoot better at his target, he is a man of very few words, I saved him from descending and he has been faithful to me ever since.