Mtg Audiobook Novels & Stories

MAGNUS' POV “Good morning, my Lord.“ I cracked my eyes open to see Audrey propped up on one hand, looking at me with a mischievous smile. “What's happening?“ “What? I can't call you my Lord.“ She brushed a hand down my chest and rubbed it all over. “Have you been working out?“ “No. It seems like someone woke up on the right side of the bed.“ “Yes. I feel oddly excited about today.“ “Hmmm. I wonder why.“

When I stood in front of the book, the first page turned on its own. "First lesson of the Seven Magics Academy," Pops said, eyeing me. "You must never touch any of the pages in the books in this room. Touching them will increase their speed of deterioration." "Then, how?" I began, putting my hands at my sides so I wouldn't accidentally touch one. "Like this." He smiled, then leaned in close to the book. "Chapter One," Professor Pops said. The book instantly flicked to the page that said Chapter One.

So when my alarm finally sounds, I feel like hell. This was not how I was supposed to feel this morning. It will be draining on my magic the more I stress. Now I feel dirty inside and that will also contaminate my magic. My magic is supposed to be healing and cleansing (Trey has offence and defense to his magic because the guard has taught him how to manipulate his magic that way) and now I don't know how I'm supposed to make it through my mission.

And as soon as they went back to her room, they got ready for bed, and Cassy asked him once they were both in their pajamas, "Steven, now that you've meditated in my pocket dimension, what do you think, is it worth it for me to go meditate in the meditation rooms of the Academy?" Steven motioned for her to go to bed and once under the blanket he took her in his arms and explained everything she needed to know, and when he saw that she seemed interested in the meditation room n°4 he told her that it was too risky for the moment and that her dimension was really good enough to meditate. She nodded and finally, exhausted by the day, she fell asleep enjoying the comforting warmth of Steven's bod

It turns out that there is a higher being in the academy. "Was it him?" the headmaster ask again without saying the person's name. But they are the only ones who can hear their conversations as they are doing telepathic conversations. "It's complicated, to be honest, I am not sure. We shall leave it to destiny. What we must do is prepare for the upcoming war, as we are running out of time. Perhaps in a year or two, the groups of Mara will reveal themselves" he explained while giving importance to the word 'Mara'.

Audrey said "I shouldn't have registered to join the tournament." Helen said "Why not?" Audrey asked "Because I might hurt someone maybe even my friends." Helen said "I know you've been through a lot believe me I understand. But your magic isn't something you should fear it's something you should nurture." Audrey said "Are you sure?" "I understand how you feel everyone calls me a monster. You wanna be called strongest mage?" Audrey asked *nods* "Yes." "I wish I could practice with you this holiday but I got my own stuffs to deal with." Audrey said but was interrupted

Magus was still in shock, but the zombies had rushed up to him at that moment. Magus was a Demigod that excelled in magic. As a result, he was at a disadvantage when the trio attacked, because the Aretuza Magic no longer posed a significant threat to the undead. Tyr ran up there, raised his blade, and delivered a powerful blow that caused the undead to retreat. He was about to plunge into a ferocious battle when a dreamy voice suddenly came from the Temple. “Time to go!” That voice was ethereal and pleasant to the ears, sounding like a melody that came from another world. Tyr was petrified when he heard this voice.

I pouted my lips even more and bowed down. "Priestess Eridette De Abarak," I answered. "What's the name of the first book of Magic?" "Runes from Grimoire," I pouted my lips more and more. And I want him to feel so guilty! How can he do this to me?! "How many people died at Amberian War," his deep voice change into an intense one. I glanced at him and saw him making a serious but weird expression. W-why is he staring at me like that now?!

I stood up in pain to notice I was the only one left under the shade. "Nancy!" I screamed. "Help!" I heard other voices. "Steve! Help!" The cries could still be heard afar off till I could hear it no more. I screamed and I ruffled my hair in frustration. "What the hell is happening?" Sage's POV I stood up as I roared with laughter. I've just gotten more confirmation that shows Megan and the entire royal family of the magical world are all weaklings and a bunch of fools. "What do they think?" I scoffed.

He would make them pay with their lives, whoever they were. He heard a gurgling noise and realised Tristan wanted to say something. A wheezing noise sounded from deep within his throat. Xavier placed a hand on Tristan's arm and said placatingly, "It's okay, you don't need to talk. You can speak when you feel well". But Tristan growled in protest, a feeble one. Xavier furrowed his brows. His brother opened his mouth again and this time with a herculean effort, he managed to spit out the message. A hollow sound, too feeble to be heard, but Xavier did. A short two-worded message that made Xavier freeze on the spot, "Mate. Mage"