Pirate Magician Novels & Stories

There was even an incident that a magician of level 20 lost his sanity after forcing his way of using his own mana without the resonance with a deity. In the end, he murdered the parents of a family. That family's 2 children becomes an orphan as a result. And that certain magician goes into hiding. Until now, no one knew what happened to him. But rumors bound to exist. Some said that that magician becomes a demon. And some say he died after he suffered mana exhaustion. No one really knew the truth of what happened to that person after he flees from the scene... However, what he did that time birthed a great desire from a certain person. After all... 'hatred is the best fertilizer to nourish

Raven spoke with a stoic voice and an expressionless face. "Luxury? The heck! We all have that because we are royalties. House? Heck, we already have a castle. Powers? For Pete's sake, we have one of the strongest powers that a Magi can have. We are already content. We all have the things that a Magi can have. There's only one missing, and that is what we truly desire, and that is to be your friend." I said. Raven remains poker-faced, as if she doesn't care about what I'm saying. "You're really an idiot, aren't you?" Raven asked scornfully.

I huffed out a laugh. "If I were a pirate, do you really think I would stick around where I had just robbed?" "I just need to know what you are here for, and then I can be in my way," I bit my lower lip, lifting my feet from the desk and sitting up straight. I riffled through some papers pulling out a blank piece of paper. I used my magic to spell it, so it looked like a merchant's order. "I'm just here to collect a few items for a couple of my buyers," I lied. He grabbed the paper from my hand—a strange power coming from his gloved hand, drawing my attention to it.

Drom walked out from the throne platform and over to the table, "It would be nice of you to introduce yourself and tell us who you represent." "Oh, sorry, my apologies, I must have forgotten my manners. My name is Ladzgery Tyndale, and I come from a kingdom outside the walls, and I am here as a representative of my domain, I am a soul magician." "How dare you bring the accursed arts into our kingdom!" Rovier cried out, the others lashed back at Tyndale, some angry, most of them afraid.

His pleasantries were swift and pleasing. Corvinus leaned more forward and slightly hovered down before the old mage. As his name implied, the old mage is a very potent and old magician in the wizard confranity. His magical prowess are so strong many believed he was directly empowered by gods and by the word gods, they believed he was a descendant of the legerdemain tribunal lowest authority known as the mages below the prime mages. "My honour for you to be here Old man, I'm so pleased!" Corvinus mouthed as he approached the man, his face was serious and determined but hidden behind his smiling face, he was able to make sense out of his adore face.

said Aza as he put the plate in the sink, then took a bottle of water to take him to the room. The sound of the door creaking sounded in the quiet room, Aza immediately took the book then began to take a comfortable position to read it. "Among a group of magicians, the core of the magician itself is called the Cube magician who controls the crystal cube, there are eight cube magicians including blue, red, maroon, green, brown, white, gray and purple cube magicians," When Aza turned the next page, it was blank. "Huh? Empty? Give me a break!" grumbled Aza.

Sil said with her mouth full of cookie bits. “Yes.” “So, this place is magical?” I asked trying to piece things together. “Don’t be silly. It’s just glamour. A trick to human eyes.” “Please, by all means, call us humans even if you’re not one of us.” I told her sarcastically. “People then. If you prefer it that way.” She said catching on my sarcasm. Sill tried to hide her smile but I saw it. “Daylight, I don’t know you but seeing that my brother has I’m guessing he met you in one of his hysterical dreams.” She stood. Daylight looked at her.

Jonah said, shrugging his shoulders. “Well that sounds silly, why would a bunch of pirates give away their loot or whatever you guys call it to someone else?” Claire said, turning around to face him. Jonah just shrugged. Claire narrowed her eyes at him folding her arms across her chest letting him know she wasn't going to budge on this. “Ugh ok. There is this insane man who wants to be king of the pirates and now you have to pay him to use the ocean. No payment and you're caught on the ocean, you're dead.” Jonah said like it was nothing.

I turned my focus inward toward my Source and realized that a wisp of energy had begun filling the emptiness inside me before forming a weak barrier around my organs. Hot damn. So this was the only way for me to recover my lost magic: intimacy with him. I caught the fear and shock in Matteo's eyes and decided to press my advantage. I pounced like a homing missile and grabbed his thighs. He reeled backward, dumbfounded, then stared down at me with a mixture of bewilderment, humiliation, and disgust. "This… This is how low you'd go for money?" I looked up at him, love practically bubbling in my eyes. "Excuse me? Forget money! Letting a manifestation of masculine hotness like you walk free is t

He was there when I was all alone, and he raised me up when I thought I could not climb up myself. Under the table an assortment of animals gather to congratulate me about tomorrow. They are also there to beggar food, which I happily give them. They are cautious not harnessing attention. Not before Piper and her friend, who I finally found out is called Garreth, walks in. They ignore everyone, especially the gasps from Derek and Adria. They lay down on either side of my chair, purring and protecting me from imaginary danger. I feel so full of love at this time, as Liam explains my magic to the Beta couple. They nod with understanding in their eyes, and go back to the conversations at hand. Y