Pirate Magician Novels & Stories

Kiri said with a smile. “I have mastered many forms of healing magic in my many years,” the physiker said proudly, puffing her chest slightly. “But as you said, I am at a loss for any other avenues I can think of. If you swear to me we will NOT be performing blood magic of any kind, I will capitulate and try your idea.” “I swear you will not be performing blood magic,” Kiri smiled, looking down at Rex with worry and concern, “But have it known, I would do anything necessary to save this man.”

His eyes held secrets untold, and his aura spoke of power harnessed from the depths of the arcane. Within the grand halls of the castle, the magician was greeted with a mixture of awe and trepidation. King Maximilian, donned in regal attire, stood at the forefront, his expression a mask of anticipation and desire. The magician's voice resonated through the chamber as he addressed the gathered courtiers and the king himself. He spoke of the ancient rituals and dark arts that he would employ to extract Isabella's powers. He promised a transfer of strength, a transference that would bind the powers of the princess to the king's own essence.

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

"The second that you are not needed anymore, he is going to slaughter you all without a second thought." The robed man glared at me. "I don't have time for your lectures," he said angrily. "Last chance, turn the witch over to us, now." The other sorcerers lifted their hands as if ready to cast their magic on us. I didn't even give them the chance and sent out a single word through our link. 'Attack.'

His pale skin made them more piercing and beautiful; it was rare for the life at sea, but there had been a reason for it. The scrawled title read William Masters. Lloyd ignored the words, glaring coolly, his arms folded. "So, you are the Nathaniel Hemlock from the legends. The captain that now sails in complete solitude because of a curse," he mocked before he laughed curtly. "What a joke, but all of you had done a great job keeping the play; I went too far by putting a bear or whatever you out outside, but I'll forgive you if you let me go."

He walked pass Yntreia, watching one of the mermen, a handkerchief in his hand, doing a magic trick. “Come and join me Ellaine. They’re amazing!” Her eyes were trained on the magician and the smile on her face was a bit wistful. She must really be hypnotized. “Yo ho ho! Drop the anchor and tie up the mizzens!” The captain ascended the stairs. At his command, sound of scrambling feet against wood, cheers and grunts of men, and banging of equipments reverberated. Aquilus made a sound of amazement, “Behold, the renowned Virsathen!”

Rector said with a chuckle and a wink. “Well my lords, not entirely” Rowina said, standing up, once again raising her hand, “I once read stories about a Grand Magus who once communed with spirits in the dark realm, who then showed him glimpses of what it would look like if the necromancers Gargaroth and Telagus were not defeated.” “That is a myth” Rector replied with a head shake and small chuckle, before walking out of the door, closing it behind him. “What happened to this Grand Magus?” Rex asked, he was curious about the ending to the story she told.

Scream and blame us for what’s happening. Personally, I learned to ignore them, but when they scream at Stella, that’s where I snap. As I made my way to the forest I heard Viex growling very low and a man whimpering in fear. “Wow. There did all that bravery went?” I questioned as I appeared before the magician - Cabal. Viex had him pinned to the ground. His claws inches away from his neck. “You’re her, aren’t you? You’re the tamer.” The old magician gasped when he saw me.

"Are he and Liam's crazy cousin who isn't his cousin taking revenge?" "I don't know. I heard them say Agent wanted me, so these pirates are connected to him somehow. I haven't figured it out yet. I've been in this cage the whole time. Whatever they are doing to these other no-furs, they can't do to me. The captain, this Priest character, is mad about it." Cook was talking fast, feeding Lexi as much as he could as quickly as possible. "They've taken my magick somehow, though. I can't use it and it's more than just being separated from Liam."

Sister Jasper raises her hands in defeat knowing that I possess the power to do what I threaten. Raising her hand to my chest she places it over my heart causing Erebus to let out another low growl as he resists the urge to protect me. “I release the Silver Wolves from the bond of Hecate,” Sister Jasper says. Suddenly it feels like my heart is free. Like chains that were wrapped around my heart have suddenly been released. “That’s it?” Erebus asks in shock. “Not all magic has to be fancy, Your Highness,” Sister Jasper laughs. “Now shall we get down to business.”