Monarch Of Magic Novels & Stories

The Hidden Monarch was interested in the map fragment he held. Coincidentally, Andrius also had some interest in the Hidden Monarch’s fragment. Swoosh! The next moment, Andrius flew into the main hall. The person standing there had a dignified presence with white eyebrows, making him look imposing. He was none other than the famous Hidden Monarch! “Andrius, I am the Hidden Monarch.” Seeing Andrius, the Hidden Monarch said bluntly, “I wish to exchange the Immortal Demon Palace map fragment in your possession with an inheritance and artifact left by a Divine King level expert. What do you think?

There was something off about the entire gathering, and I wasn't willing to ignore it. Who would've thought the men I called noble would send their daughters to my palace for either money or a treaty? They all came with their own reasons, even if they tried to hide them behind smiles and polite words. For over a decade, I have been cursed with impotence. I have no successor, so I needed one. But the lot brought to me today all looked hungry for something. Except for the fat lady. She had not looked at me the way the others did, and that alone made her stand out.

asked Astrid. “The Heart of Magic has the power of all magical elements overpowered by dragons. Because of that, the owner of The Heart of Magic naturally became the king of dragons. Because the owner of The Heart of Magic is the owner of the highest power among the dragons," Albus replied. "I understand. Draco needed this power to defeat the demons and warlocks. However, when I give The Heart of Magic back to Draco, it will be the last time I see Draco. My existence after that will disappear like dust in the wind,” said Astrid with a sorrowful face. Her heartfelt like it was shattered to pieces.

She had never seen that many about the ancient magic of the dragons and she were curious. However, the moment she tried to reach out to one of them, a voice stopped her. "Your Highness," the voice came from a young girl with the clothes of a maid, and behind her were other two with many things in their hands to prepare her shower. "Those books are forbidden." The young girl without any expression said without fear of being punished. The other two also didn't say a word to contradict her. "Who are you?" "My name is Mona, Your Highness, I am one of the maids of the Duke," he empathized the last words with a different meaning attached.

“What is your title, exactly, sir. If I may know?’ He looked at me like he was Barack Obama and I was a greeter at the local big box store. “I am head of the United Council of Mages, Miss Nightingale. The highest power in all of magedom.” “I see,” I said, and then turned to look at Jaye for a moment who was trying to look all innocent. I turned back to him. “So where does the Council of Mages fit into all of this?” He looked at Jaye, too. “You didn’t explain to her?”

She brings my hand up to her mouth, placing a kiss on the back of my hand. As I lay here with her in my arms, I silently thank the moon goddess for giving me her. These past years with her have been the best years of my whole life. I use to think to have a mate would make me weak. I am the lycan king, I am the monster that people are afraid of, the monster that would kill anyone without a second thought, and I was fine with being that monster. I didn't want some woman trying to change me into something I was not, so I never wanted a mate.

shouted Noah and Xeva in surprise. "Looks like you guys really don't know anything. Let me tell you, the magic palace is located in a place that no one knows about. The King Magic is also unpublished right now. The current king of magic is Valladolid Zaragoza Valencia III, now he has reached 30 centuries-" "Oh my God. 30 centuries? This is insane." Xeva was too shocked to interrupt Baba's words. "Yes, every magician with great power will surely live for centuries," Baba replied.

“My mongrel incubus blood was forgiven in my adoption so that I could be your soon to be king.” “I believe I told you never to refer to yourself as mongrel.” Mischief raised his imperious eyebrow. “We are both aware just how strong your magic is. Plus, a mongrel can take down worlds.” Just for a motherent, Jeremy’ eyes flashed. Then he pulled at the bottom of his top, playing with a frayed thread. “The soon to be kingss of my empire made me swear not to reveal it.” King clenched his jaw, before his hold on Jeremy gentled. “Your sister dared to insist on a Moon Oath?”

So far the date seemed to go well, he had managed to see more of this world, who was weirdly more developed than it thought thanks to what was known as magitek. Magitek was a form of using magic by imbuing the effects of a spell in a device. It wasn't anyone could do without years upon years of research. In this kingdom, the only one specializing in magitek were witches, making the Walpurgisnacht one of the richest organizations in the whole world, their only concurrent being the dwarves and the angels. Monopoly was truly a scary thing. "Well, let's continue our date." They decided to leave the central zone and walk toward the South zone.

THE MAGIC KINGDOM Far away, beyond a dense forest and across an island near New York City, lies a hidden, magical realm. This enchanted place is home to a unique community of hybrids-beings born with extraordinary powers. Known as the Magic Kingdom, it is a land where wonder and power intertwine. At its heart stands the majestic Magic Palace, a symbol of the kingdom's strength and the home of its rulers.