My Blood Mage System Novels & Stories

As soon as I learned that these organisms have food chains, I realized that they also have a hierarchical structure in their lineages, to which I responded, "I see." As I've heard and Xander has explained, the food chain consists of the highest to lowest species that they have. There are pure-blood mages, mixed-blood mages, and common mages in the society of magi. Pureblood mages have the highest ranking, while common mages have the lowest ranking. These ordinary sorcerers are born to families with no direct lineage of sorcerers. They are unique, but also magi with a limited magical capacity. These mages of mixed blood are those whose blood is a mixture of different creatures and humans.

"But my mother said my father was a mage. What you're saying is impossible." I don't know everything about you since I was just awakened recently, but if you were able to summon me, then one thing is for sure, you are not a pure-blooded mage. "Just a minute. I... summoned... you? I didn't summon you." Yes, you did. Unconsciously. Usually, people who has that ability can summon their dragon spirits as early as five years old. But since you weren't aware that you have the ability, I woke up late. You facing death and life situation was the trigger.

his eyes darkened, and he flicked his tongue over the inside of her thigh, "I believe you requested a story." She whimpered her annoyance, but as he pulled back and stood, the evidence of his arousal pressed tightly against his grey woollen trousers. Sapphira's mouth went dry. The soft clink of crystal dragged her thoughts back to the matter at hand. "Asra is unlike Venelia in many ways, but perhaps the most startling difference is that magic is much stronger there. There are magical beings that most wolves have never even heard of, let alone seen. My father hunted these beings, burned their homes, and slit their throats, all in the name of the crown.

So I grabbed my teddy bear and walked down the stairs. When I came into the kitchen, I didn't saw my daddy and my mommy standing there, arguing and fighting. I just saw my mommy laying on the floor in a puddle of blood. The red liquid was coming out of her belly and flooded around her. Her eyes were wide open and her brown hair had become red of her blood. I whispered her name and grabbed her hand as I knelt next to her. The tears were falling down my cheeks like a waterfall. Her blood was now on my white pajamas. My hands were painted with her blood as I tried to shake her awake.

“They’re interested in the Resonance.” She pointed to a specific marker on the chart—a sequence of genes that was highlighted in red. “The Ares bloodline has a specific genetic anomaly. It’s a hyper-sensitivity to environment. In the wrong hands, it leads to the paranoia and cruelty of your father and Laredo. But in the right hands—the hands of an architect, for instance—it leads to a nearly supernatural ability to manipulate space and perception.” I felt a cold shiver. My “gift” for architecture, the way I could feel the light and the shadows… it wasn’t a talent. It was a mutation.

"It won't present as a fifty-fifty split. Usually, the individual possesses all the physical abilities of a werewolf—the healing, the strength, the shifting—but they also carry the internal powers of a mage. They are called wolf-mages. They are extremely rare." I laughed again, feeling like my mind was about to explode. "But... but it still doesn't make sense. I’m an Omega. I’m supposed to be the weakest of the weak. I would know if I had magic, right? I'd be throwing sparks or something. Why is all this even happening now?" Darian shrugged. "We can schedule a meeting with the Elders later. They would definitely know more about the old bloodlines." I went silent, my thoughts spinning. Does t

"We're all coming back, Amon. All three of us. Because if we don't, the truth about House Gold stays buried, and Camryn died for nothing." *** The next day, Fabian pulled me aside after our language session. "I've been thinking about the laboratory," he said. "If it's been sealed for decades, the wards will be strong. Blood magic doesn't decay like regular locks." "Can you break them?" "Depends on who set them. If it was a master from House Castellan..." He frowned. "I'll need time. And probably some of my own blood to work the counter-spell." "How much blood?"

"I’m calling the Gambino family’s Don right now! Let him see your true colors—pretending to talk about business while trying to seduce someone else's husband! You're disgusting!" "I'm calling him now. I'm going to see him now and have him kill you!"

I could feel the black magic in my system, and its dispel. It was like poison running through my veins—slow, scorching, burning, relentless. Black magic isn’t something you fight; it fights you. Especially when it gets into your system, it slowly Wa Tayyu up from the inside. That is how it kills one. And I knew that, I know that it is supposed to kill one, but I know it would not kill me. Rather, my body would fight it.

I nodded, "Yeah, I remember. Even though I ended up fainting because of that incident.” “But you heard a lot of things didn't you? And that's just a little of the power the blue fire mage has. So you don't have to worry too much." "Yes I know. But still, Kimi. I can't lie to my feelings." "You," Kimi snorted as she looked away, "stop being such a weakling. You're not an ordinary descendant, Rumi. There is knight's blood flowing in your body. And at any time, the blood will be active. And you know, what's going to happen? You will be stronger than that witch.”