Post Apocalyptic Mage Novels & Stories

"Mages are a force to be reckoned with as is. I can’t even begin to imagine how much more powerful dark mages are than them." "We’ll have to recruit mages to our cause." Haidan said, slowly taking charge. "That’s the only way we are going to be able to take them on." I opened my mouth to speak and then closed it. This was all too much to take in. All my life, I never once saw any creature from the inbetween, which is saying something since I was practically raised in the military. How the fuck was it even possible that this was happening now out of nowhere?

They were what I would call a mix between a vampire and a witch. A mage could harness the power of the sun. They would take in the power that they could use to perform their weird spells in a way. Each mage had their own type of power that they used, but all could heal themselves by only taking in sunlight. How they were like vamps was they would absorb a person's life essence. It made newborns highly dangerous as they were not able to control their powers. Any little emotion and they would wipe out an entire army. Even a slight bump to one could take them, taking away your life. That is why Mages were so rare. They were hunted to near extinction. Newborns were often at the accompaniment of

Without their new mage’s magic, Apollo would’ve been dead. “Just give up,” he purred, raising a hand and clicking his fingers. Behind him, a monstrous row of creatures lined up. Atticus half wondered if he was dead already when he saw them: some bent backwards, walking on all fours, half human and half bird; some were more wolven in image but grisly and broken, with wolfish muzzles jutting out from their shoulders, their eyes weary and endlessly morose. But still they came, raising their hands – if they could – and preparing to fight.

As I squeeze myself out of Mage, i can feel the heat burning against my skin ,I need to help them,I was useless when they did the spell first , I am not sure what happened ,everything is just a blur right now. Okay, I'll concentrate the hot air around Mage itself,the fire seems to be hurting him ,he usually reaccts to attacks very fast,so seeing him like this is very new,it's good,it means we can defeat him, even this monster is not entirely invisible. "Dawn!Are you alright?!"I turn back and see Adam, who's burning and healing at the same time,my god,he must be in so much pain,why is he so shocked though,I guess age capturing me made him worried.He hurries over to my side and I immediately t

The five of them fell asleep almost immediately and left Audrey in shock when she saw her teammates laid on random places on the ground. Audrey sat down. It wasn’t that she was tired, but she was shocked by what she had witnessed the day before that. She still did not quite understand how big the improvement her mades had made in their magic. However, after she witnessed Jace’s show of talents the night before, she finally knew why magus was a popular profession in that world. They could fight against twenty-five people single-handedly, and they could do that without any injuries to themselves too. A single spell could solve everything. No wonder many people respected that power.

The door banged open to reveal a desperately worried Alastair, he rushed to Alexis who clutched her face in shock. “What the matter? What’s going on?!” He shouted at her, Roger informed him. “Miss Mage seems to have lost her sight in the battle. Her healing is going nothing to help”, he gravely spoke. Alastair’s eyes widened. “Is that true Alexis? Can you not see?” He asked, relief flooded his body. ‘Thank god it’s something I can fix’.

The only way to recuperate was blood and a lot of it. "See, you aren't as invincible as you thought." Spittle landed on my cheek. I forced myself not to look away. He didn't deserve my fear. The smell surrounding Abby's body was putrid, but if I didn't drink, I would be knocked unconscious or maybe even die. I didn't know. With those thoughts in my head, I did the unthinkable. I sunk my teeth into her flesh. Blood immediately poured into my mouth and down my throat. My body responded immediately to the blood, even though it was tainted, it also possessed magic of some sort. My ribs snapped back into place. I continued to drink, sensing Abby's body dying. It broke my heart, but there was no o

Angela Rizzo spent ten years scrubbing floors for the Bellini family. Ten years of whippings, stolen wages, and swallowing her pride like it was water. Then the apocalypse came, and the people she kept alive tied her to a pole and left her for the dead. She died screaming. Then she woke up two months before the end of the world, with a system in her head that could see anyone's secrets and a single goal burned into her bones: never be anyone's sacrifice again. "You think you can talk to me like that because I'm a maid?" Angela straightened her back, her eyes cold enough to freeze the room. Carmela laughed, thick and ugly. "You ARE a maid. You're lower than the rats in the basement, girl.

But her heart was pounding thinking there was possibility to be mage but soul ocean was the main reason to be a mage. A person could only be called mage when he would be able to activate his soul power. Magic was the power which a soul contained. But of course they don’t have soul protector. In the whole destroy of magic and mage; there was no any record which could describe her present condition. “Of course, you are my boss. So, my contractor also has to be equally powerful as me. I have so-called pride too you know.” Oggil replied. His nose suddenly became so long that Alexis couldn’t help but to shake he heard helplessly.

"Your bloodline... they are the cowards. And now you will pay the price for their sins." I knew little of what he spoke about. There was a mage in each story of the Great War. Over the years his account had been changed, but in each one he had gone mad with grief after the death of his mate and killed himself, burying the imperial castle along with himself. The mage from the stories, if they were true, was long dead. But the man before me claiming to be him was way too powerful to have been an imposter. "How are you alive?" I demanded, blocking another blow from his scythe.