Magma Studios Novels & Stories

Sin replied as he introduced us to him. “It’s so nice to meet you. I am Magma.” “It’s nice to meet you.” Abigail smiled. Sin Handed Magma the bag,. “Thank you, come sit.” Magma instructed again. I looked around the space. All the furniture was carved from stone. A table and four chairs sat in the corner, there was a couch and coffee table along one wall and the cave seemed to go deeper into the mountain, I’m assuming, more caverns led out from this one.

MIA Belebee threw his head back and laughed, obviously amused at her order. “You do not have the power to order me around, woman. I do not take orders from you. Do not disturb me again.” Magma reached inside a bowl and sprinkled liquid on its face. As soon as it touched his skin, I could hear the way his skin sizzled as it burned. He shouted in pain, looking at the smoke, rising from his burnt skin. “How dare you? I will make you-”

he said, and suddenly the air felt strange. Everyone around me started whispering, turning to each other with wide eyes and open mouths. I froze. The Mate Games. I’ve heard stories, like everyone else. Old tales. Fables meant for children. Girls pulled from villages to compete for the hand of a royal heir. Magic and power and fate all tangled into one big, unbelievable mess. But that’s all they were. Stories. Until now. “They say the heir has the rarest kind of wolf,” a woman beside me whispered to her friend. “Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.”

Straining against Ulna’s grip, the beetle bucked again as Marcia started to slice upward toward the beast’s head, orange blood beginning to flow from the deep cut she was making. ‘Tell Marcia to steer clear of the blood, it’s called a lava beetle for a reason, they live in magma and their blood is as equally hot, so if you touch it, your skin will melt,’ Fafnir said, dashing forward to grab the beetle’s now distracted head to prevent further bucking.

As Naraja finished his first introduction with an awkward knead, he brought attention to the back of his neck towards the person, Nai, whom he was starting to have this strong peculiar feeling of; love, surge up inside of him again. Nai: “Ummmm.. sure, s~uure, so yeah my name is Nai and don’t get too anxious about that moment,..earlier it was actually quite cute he~he, but anyway we are your comrades: Saint Teresa Of Avila, John Of The Cross, and Anima….sh~eee actually has an interesting particular ability that I like to call if I remember correctly, h~mm, Maladaptive Day-Dreaming and oh ye~aah she’s also deaf/mute or something like that, but anyway then there’s Eli, but you have to always

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.

Ray POV:- I have everything's in this world which a man can only dream and which everyone wants like money,name, respect and a beautiful wife what else a man wants I am doing my PHD in engineering and I am future leader of XO gang now you think why I choose study. I have lot's of money and fame so why I have to waste my time ,well I have simple answer it's my passion and being a leader I have to know everything .

BOOK THREE: THE DEEP FORGE (Jace’s Perspective) You cannot bleed a stone, and you cannot suffocate a fire that breathes magma. The Magma-Beast hauled the rest of its massive, formless bulk out of the crater. It had no eyes, no mouth, no face—just a towering, thirty-foot-tall shifting mass of liquid yellow-white fire, armored by jagged, overlapping plates of cooling black obsidian. The heat rolling off it was so intense that the wooden awnings of the nearby merchant stalls spontaneously burst into flames.

I stand tall and look at him curiously wondering what he means. "What Maximus means to convey to ma'am, is that we don't know exactly how this will go. Magma and Igneous are the first of our kinds to find there mate. We know that the symptoms he has are in response to the withdrawal that he feels from being away from her" the giant blonde says.

We haven't even had the chance to talk about them. I don't even know if I can trust what they say. We hardly know anything about their species. Speaking to Igneous for a few moments took away barely any of my confusion. I still have so many questions. What bond is he talking about? Recalling that he said he has only been here for over a month, I wonder how long he and Magma have been together. She looks way further along than just a month. If I had to guess I would say that she is at least five months.