My Big Sister Is A Mage Novels & Stories

“But that's what she gets for not helping her own sister.” So they were related. Does that mean…? “I know what you're thinking.” The girl looked at me with the same cold look as Vevila did when our eyes met the first time. “She's my sister, but I'm not a witch. I didn't have that ability when I was born. Actually, Vevila is the only one who has it in our family. We're very normal. But we supposedly have a mage ancestor who forcibly married a girl hundreds of years ago, but his magic ended with him.”

”, Rey asked with excitement in her voice. ”I have known him ever since he was a baby”, the high mage replied. ”Just who are you?”, Luna asked. ”You seem to know a lot about everything, about us, about Lucius and about the realm”, Rey added as her suspicion begun to rise. the high mage laughed as she got up from her chair, she looked at the two sisters with compassion and tears suddenly rolled down her cheeks. ”Sonia would be so proud”, the high mage said. The sisters gasped. The high mage knew their mother.

“The mages?” “Yes,” Elara nodded. “They are known for healing that goes deeper than the flesh. My sister’s daughter is a powerful mage, a Seer. She can see the movements of the soul before the body even moves. She will be of great help in the coming war.” “We will wait for them,” Kael said. Once the business was done, Kael didn't lead me back to the castle. Instead, he took a side path that wound deeper into the ancient forest surrounding the Blackthorn fortress.

I cherish her spirited personality and feel incredibly fortunate to have her beside me. With unwavering dedication, my guardians have taken me under their wings, guiding and training me in the intricate arts of earth and water element magic. To unlock the full spectrum of our abilities—such as invisibility, mind-link, mind control, and teleportation—my sister must ascend to the throne to master all three powers.

Our parents refused to tell us what happened to our grandparents, the former Alpha King and Luna of our pack, before my father came to power. The legend has been obscure, and I can't remember much. "Sis, you could be a powerful witch just like our grandmother and mother," I said, stating the obvious. My sister smiled brightly. "In my spare time, especially when I'm bored, I actually practice and study the art of wizardry book that our grandmother left me." "Really? Then can you show me your best magic right now?" I said, trying to test my sister's wizardly ability. Lyn giggled. "Okay, close your eyes first!" she ordered.

Her eyes met mine a moment. Fear chilled me to the bone. I had no idea who lived inside my sister, but it wasn't the Meems I knew. "Meira." I took a step toward her, horrified by the change She glowed with power, and I could smell the taint of nectar on her. It had aged her, matured her features until she looked older than me, filled her out so she rivaled Dad's height. Ahbi's. Broad-shouldered and muscular, magic rippling around her in waves of amber sparks, my sister-if she was still my sister-ignored me as she faced our grandfather down.

Even without the domain, she did not doubt that her brother would have fallen, perhaps in a more drawn-out, agonizing manner, but the result would have been the same. Sia shook her head, a wave of disbelief washing over her. ‘My brother is not that weak,’ she murmured, the words tasting like ash in her mouth. He was a force of nature, capable of weathering the combined assault of two or three Grand Mages with barely a scratch. The thought of him falling so utterly and decisively to Ethan was simply inconceivable. Yet, a cold knot of certainty tightened in her stomach, a primal instinct honed by years of wielding magic, whispering that the outcome would have been the same regardless of the ci

Zombies hit the sixth floor, clawing at the door. Everyone froze. I didn't. I looked straight at Willa. "You made this mess. Clean it up." "Selene?!" Willa gawked like I'd slapped her. "How can you treat me like this? Aren't you my sister?" I laughed. "Oh, now I'm your sister? I'm the older one, not your maid. You're dead weight. Can't lift, can't carry, just eat and whine. And now you've got a baby? Be real. If we weren't related, you think I'd have kept you around?"

She felt the gigantic energy released from her granddaughter. Moon had never seen so much magic used at once. She had heard about it, read about it, but never seen it herself. It also brought her fear, in addition to the admiration she felt. It was her grandchild who converted all that energy! Her granddaughter was not yet an adult and had just discovered her magical powers. No one knew what was going to happen to her with so much violence raging through her. Moon's belief that what happened to Maddie was also what she could handle declined. All she feared was the welfare of that red-haired grandchild who looked so much like her.

Mages tap into this energy and channel it through their bodies, using it to cast spells, create magical barriers, or summon powerful entities. While mages are often depicted as powerful and revered figures, they are not without their limitations and vulnerabilities. The use of magic can be physically and mentally taxing, requiring great concentration and focus. Mages are also susceptible to magical backlash or the interference of other magical beings. Additionally, the acquisition and control of magical knowledge can be a dangerous pursuit, as it may attract the attention of dark forces or lead to the corruption of the mage’s own soul.” But this wasn’t a fantasy realm or book, this was reali