My Blood Mage System Novels & Stories

The bad memories at least were blocked with her presence. ‘The power of the mate bond,’ my beasts didn’t fail to remind me. I ignored them, just like how I ignored the bond my very being was trying to form with this woman. Now, taking a large amount of blood away from me was necessary. I was the only one in my race immune to magic, so I had to allow it in order to save their lives. I honestly thought my body would recover fast during the extraction. I fucking miscalculated. An icy chill webbed inside my body. It was gradual at first. I was able to handle it, but when bag after bag was filled inside the machine, this web scattered and eventually incapacitated me.

Alpha Magus rushes towards us, and he pushes me behind him, and for a second, that single act makes me think, maybe he actually doesn’t want me dead, before I shake the stupid hopeful thought off my head. He wants the same thing; he’s only… nourishing me, for healthier blood. Lucky him, I’m type golden blood.

Where he was, where I always felt him warm and constant like a candle flame, there's nothing now. Just void stretching endlessly. Cold and empty and fundamentally wrong. The sound that tears from my ruined throat isn't a scream or a howl. It's the sound of something breaking inside that can never be fixed, never be made whole again. But my body doesn't collapse like I expect. Doesn't weaken or fade. Instead, my birthmark doesn't just glow this time. It explodes with light that fills the entire chamber. Silver light, blinding and pure and ancient. The blood mage flies backward like he's been struck by lightning. He slams into the wall hard enough to crack stone and doesn't get up.

“Rogues don’t have that kind of power. Do they?” “Not unless…” the seer hesitated. “Unless a bloodmage is involved.” My jaw tightened. Bloodmages hadn’t been seen in the kingdoms for years. They were powerful wolves, mostly males, blessed by the moon goddess with a sacred blood that'd make anyone strong. Upon their death only. “Get out,” I snapped at the seer, running my fingers through my hair. Rosanne couldn't be with a bloodmage. The seer didn’t need to be told twice before bolting out of the room.

I say. "For what she expended." Maret chooses her words carefully. Sets them down like objects she is placing on a surface she isn't sure will hold them. "What she carries, what was revealed tonight, it isn't something we have a reference for. Not in living memory. The Moonblood hasn't manifested fully in generations." She pauses. "She used a significant portion of it in a very short time. The shift. The fight. And then what she did for you." She says that last part without inflection.

After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood. A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I coul

I lead her through the living room and into the kitchen, walking over to a large, reinforced door and place my hand on it. “This is a cooler. Inside are donated blood bags. All the blood you need is inside. But, it has a magical lock. This door will only open for each person once a day, and you can only remove two bags. Trust me, you can’t trick the system. It will be hard. The hunger you’re feeling never goes away, but you can learn to push it from your mind. You don’t need to feed as often as you think you do. You can go weeks before the blood craze sets in.” I explain. She looks at me in confusion, once again reminding me how green she is. “I’ll explain later. Just know, you won’t die fro

Now she is feel so much ready than before. Adrian entered his castle with two boxes filled with ice cubes as well as a stash of blood that he had just finished taking from the city's blood bank. Of course, by hypnotizing the officer and allowing himself to freely enter the blood bank to take the blood that he needs. Adrian put his blood stash into the room, and realized that Alexis wasn't in the castle. "Alexis?" Adrian muttered and called Alexis on there immediately. Then after that, Adrian stepped both feet in a fast motion out of the room, and also the castle was there.

“Long ago, Zai was betrayed by a group of his followers. They used the same type of magic he granted him to banish him from the human world.” “Then how did he and our moms…. make us?” “The spell kept Zai away from this world except on days of a rare lunar event known as the crimson moon. During this time, he can access the human world but only at a fraction of his power. He used this small window to take human form to seduce a woman in need of power.” “What type of magic?” Madison asked. “Blood magic.” “Blood what?” June asked. “It’s an ancient form of magic that can corrupt a person’s free will. Along with other qualities such as the ones each of you uniquid have.”

As I fell into danger, Jake put up a fight, his limbs ripping. Despite being drenched in blood, he bolted toward me and pounded my attacker on the head. Blood spilled all over the concrete floor, either coming from Jake or the rogue. Anna let out a shriek. It was total mayhem. “Joey!” Anna shouted. Through the madness, a massive black wolf came charging from a distance with incredible speed. I knew that it was Joey, my aloof mate. It never crossed my mind that Joey had shared a mind link with Anna.