Magician Novels Novels & Stories

A day or so, had passed since that conversation and Alexis spent most of her time holed up, trying to read through the thick books Emilia had left her. The books were more packed than her college books and shortly after her head would be spinning. Terms like, central mana, epidermal mana, mental mana and emotional mana. After a while she had to read through the same pages multiple times, barely grasping an understanding. One of the books, the one on magical creatures was actually interesting. It had long chapters that focused on a single creature, it was packed with their abilities, mental capabilities and even hobbies and preferences with dislikes labeled boldly. Warning the readers not to

The Lorths' magic was distinct in that it required them to tear a page from a book and repeat the incantation in order for it to work. Only beginners had to bring their scriptures to a fight, according to Nelanian. Yulcite mages who had mastered Religion magic had mastered their scriptures and did not need to carry them to a fight. The quality of a Lorth's grimoire, on the other hand, may be used to rank them. Grimoires with soft covers showed that the mage was still a novice, while those with finer covers, such as leather or embellished covers with gems and gold, showed that the magician was at a higher level. When Nelanian saw the brilliant ruby on the grimoire's cover, he knew he couldn't

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

I drop the medium size book on the table and let them feast their eyes on what is clearly written on the front page. “History of Werewolf and Lycan Magics.” Ha! Cain’s smirk falls and Safira chuckles incredulously. She drops her book on the table and I feel the smile on my face fall off. “History of Werewolf and Lycan Magics.” Cain drops his too and a pit forms in my stomach. “History of Werewolf and Lycan Magics.” I let out the most frustrated groan I ever have and Safira cackles.

The book was somehow thick. Naomi's eyes were glued into a specific word in the cover. Mage? Just like how there are records about the night market in the first five books, there are also records about mages as well. Being a mage is a noble occupation, much more noble than merchants. In order to become a mage, one should have a lot of resources like herbs. The farther one goes towards the step of becoming a mage, the higher the resources they need. It was extremely costly that some people who have decided to walk the path of becoming a mage, especially those from common families, decided to give up due to the lack of resources.

Not that Jon had anything to say to her. The day had been taken up by this seemingly fruitless search, until in the dingiest part of the store, in a crumbling red book published in 1900, he found the name. The Book of Sacred Magic of Abramelin the Mage was filled with weird double-talk, esoteric terms, confusing graphics, and yawn-inducing florid language, but the name was there—as was his invocation.

“Isn’t it the same with the knights? I wouldn’t mind being escorted by one if I happen to have a chance.” “Oh my, you all are a bunch of newbies. Don’t you know that the appeal of a mysterious mage is more than enough to be grateful for? Imagine a night full of excitement and magic.” Oh man, even in this world you really can’t get rid of human nature and habits, huh. I was not surprised that girls in this world are also fangirling over handsome-looking men. I mean, don’t we all? I started to chuckle, and then finally caught my attention, this familiar description of my favorite mage character in one of the books I used to read a lot. It was titled, ‘The Four Roses and the Butterfly’ which wa

Blanche said, “I'm ready to meet up with any task,” Magician said, “The deal Is sealed, but not today, I need to go,” Blanche said, and she disappeared, not Into the water, and not Into the forest, the Magician didn't know how she disappeared, The magician was surprised, and at the same time he was ashamed of himself, he doesn't know how to face his fellow outcast, he remained sitted alone besides the sea for hours thinking that Blanche will come back,

The priestess was startled. “I have deduced that those warriors you met earlier possess four magic books in their bodies,” Gargamel said. “One is said to be able to become a God by gathering five magical books. The Torment Manuscript is about to be born. The rest of the magic books will follow the trend and show up here. Now, they are here.” “Follow the trend?” The priestess didn’t quite understand. “So, those people I met have come here for the manuscript?” “Bingo! They must have come from the outside world for the manuscript,” Gargamel said with a nod. “But how are they going to be able to rival our master’s might given his strength in the Mammet Realm? They are doing all the hard work for

The magician hopped down before the tree could crush him, clicking his tongue as he dusted away his coat. “Disgusting wolf,” he spat as if disgusted that he had breathed the same air as Dominic. “I’d say I look much better than these disgusting pets you have here,” He looked at the vampires that began to swarm his spot, flying on the sky and some hiding behind the tree, ready to attack at any time. Dominic’s gaze then fell at the gem that was hung on the magician’s neck, confirming to him that indeed the item was the most suspicious. “But these disgusting creatures of mine is what perfectly would harm you,” the magician chuckles. “Do you know what makes you and the other wolves in this fores