Rukh Magi Novels & Stories

"Are you expecting me to believe that I'm a half-witch? Do you know what my pack would do if they found out?" "I know they'd kill you," he said. "How would you even know?" I ask, my voice rising with anger. "Because I am one and there are several others in my pack are also witch-werewolf hybrids. You will receive your witch powers and then you will change into your werewolf." "Who are you?" "This is a rogue pack. We run by our own rules here. The rest of our kind have all kicked us out, shunned us from their traditions so here we are."

Looking through the glass, a bright smile came upon his face and he pushed the door and entered. He quietly made his way along the sidelines and took a seat in the gallery. He looked out of the field to see a pink-haired girl in a tight bodysuit waving around two 3ft tall rapiers. It was Megan practicing her sword skills with no magic. This was what separated combat mages from practitioners of other magic paths.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

Nazir and I reach the border in the woods first. I decided it would be safer not to shift, staying in our human form for now. The border is decided by the ravine, and it's almost perfect how the set of trees doesn't grow in one line, signifying this split between the territories. According to Rheyes, going further than this is dangerous; the rogues roam these woods and communicate too well with each other. There are two big rogue packs; one is in the east, where Rheyes has done his work, and one in the west.

"Rogue girls don't make academy headmistresses flinch when they walk in the door. Rogue girls don't make-" She hesitated, searching for words. "Don't make what?" I demanded. "Whatever it is that happens to the air around you when you're angry. I've seen it. Everyone has. There's something in you that responds to threat, that makes the atmosphere shift. That's not normal rogue magic. That's bloodline magic. It’s ancient bloodline magic." "Stop." I stood up. "Just stop. You don't know what you're talking about." "Don't I?" Rhea stood too, but she didn't come closer. "Why do you think the princes are so obsessed with you? Why do you think they can't stay away even when it would be smarter to ke

"Truth or dare, new girl." She hated me because she was a witch and I was a magi. She practised dark magic and I practised elemental magic, well a version of it. I hadn't mastered any of the elements yet which was why I was a magi. You are promoted to mage only when you master an element and to grand magus when you master them all. There was a school for that, I vaguely remember from when my mother had told me.

Healer Jan explained. "Is it the same with your rank professor?" I asked Professor Xander. "Yeah, though they have different names for the rank in the Magi Research Division. It's 3rd Officer Mage, 2nd Officer Mage, 1st Officer Mage, Lead Mage, Lieutenant Sorcerer Principal, Sorcerer Principal. The Sorcerer Principal is the highest rank in the Magi Research Division while the Head Magus is the highest rank in the Tower of Magi." Professor Xander explained.

“We will attack the humans. Their world is weak. They only know technology, not magic. They won’t know how to fight us. We’ll shake their lands, send shadows into their cities, and bring fear to every corner. When Delilah sees what we’ve done, she will come out. She will try to save them. And then… we strike.” “Enough,” King Alexander said at last, stepping forward. His voice was deep and commanding. “Rowan, your plan is strong, but we must be careful. Not everyone will leave for this mission. Some must stay here and protect our kingdom. We can’t leave this Kingdom unguarded.” Rowan nodded slowly. “I understand, my king. I never planned to leave. I will remain here with you.” She turned to t

Persuade her to submit to him before the moon. His close friend Magus took a seat next to him. Magus was a rare addition to their pack. A creature half mage-half wolf he was immensely rare. There was purportedly only one other such creature in existence. And he was allegedly the Commander of King Detry’s Mages Guild. “What are you so pensive about?” Magus queried. “Same thing you are, I’ve no doubt.” “I’m far less pensive than I should be.” Magus was trying to hide a self-satisfied smirk and failing.

A scream tore through the lips of the magi, watching as a rogue clamped it's yellow canines down into the jugular of her beloved. Her mind not catching up with her actions, she was barely aware of her hand raising and a beam of energy shooting out from her palm, striking the rogue in the face. It flopped back and she knew it was dead.