Sage Magician Novels & Stories

"He kept showing up when I felt worst. Said weird things about my energy." A beat of silence. Then Derek exhaled, shaking his head. "Energy draining is rare. Some call it ‘witch sickness.’ There’s no real cure, just… prevention." He abruptly changed the subject, pulling a book from the shelf. "This spell sharpens memory. Temporary, but useful before exams." As he leaned in to point out a passage, his shoulder brushed hers—and he froze. "Your magic," he murmured. "It feels… different." Rita forced a laugh. "Probably Pru’s amulet." She tapped the charm at her throat—a decoy.

“What does the tale say that will supposedly help us determine what is happening?” “Well,” said the Water Witch. “It’s the story of a young mage, brilliant, but naive. She wasn’t master of one element, but of all four, and still, she wanted more. So she set out to master the spirit. The Grand Sorcerer is a representation of it, but one cannot simply command spirit. It is the very essence of being. The mage was determined, however. She came across a king who fell madly in love with her. This love, she felt, was the way to harness the final piece of her power, and so she feigned to love him back. And at the moment when he was most vulnerable, as he vowed himself to her for all eternity, she re

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

If the person who took the oath breaks it, he will be hunted by it, and the hunt will be endless. This is because the investment in training a magician is truly too great. Even a first-tier mage must provide the basics of food, clothing, shelter, use, and transportation, as well as an annual experiment funding of 500 gold coins, and an additional 100 gold coins for each rank increase. If it is a fifth level magician or higher, they must be given the reward of a field lord. In this case, the strictest oath must be used to ensure their loyalty. As long as the magician sincerely serves the noble family, the oath will have no effect on him.

Maureen sighed on what he said. “We knew. But the Head of the Magic Tower in Adira’s empire was the strongest Great Archmage. He had been a great help every devil’s invasion. Also, he had two Great Archmages with him. The Great Archmage was already scarce. If we kill them, we would be the one who’ll suffer.” Santi shrugged his shoulders, “Up to you.” He nonchalantly said. Maureen pouted at him and stared at his daughter, “Baby, we knew that you were the daughter of Santi but don’t grew up to be like him, okay? It’s okay if you got his strength. But not his attitude, alright?”

Patrick, tell her I'll be with her right away. —Sir. - Patrick bows and leaves. Alex looks at me with an amused glare, pressing his lips together to keep from smiling. —Don't think what is not, precious. I don't want any more misunderstandings between us. Marié is has not been my lover since centuries ago. She's the dressmaker who designed those... rags, as you call them, at my request. —Then why is she calling you? —Because she is one of the twelve members of my coven. She must have some problem. I am the Mégas, therefore it is my obligation to attend to her... concerns.

Trevan the Assassin's Mate 25 years later Sage pov I sharpen my twin blades on the whetstone. Plucking a strand of my long black hair I drop it on the blade and grin when it falls to the ground in two pieces. My name is Sage Ravenclaw, the daughter of Nimue the original Enchantress. I'm a powerful necromancer, full-blood unseelie, assassin, and a bounty huntress. I have taken the place of Cecil's daughter as the best woman assassin in the realms and I planned on killing her in revenge for my adoptive grandfather Zaros. He never returned from her mate's home and I'm holding her responsible. I mentally spoke to my raven, ordering them to search for my target and watched them circling above in

Made friends with a lot of people even though I ended up having to erase their memories of me when I decided to leave. Ah, speaking of pure magician, let me explain a little about us. In this world there are two types of magicians. The first is a pure magician like me who gains power naturally. And the rest are mixed magicians who get their powers by binding a pact with a demon. And of course, making a pact with a demon comes at a huge price. Let's talk about pure magicians who of course has extraordinary abilities and beauty like me (ignore my self-esteem). There are actually 2 other pure magicians who are just like me. They are Nayana and Sadana. Each of us reflects the feelings that exist

Sage offered, smiling ironically at the turn of events. The woman Loki was desperately looking for was right behind him, but he had no idea because Sage had played his game smartly. He had used a special powder, which he acquired from a very powerful witch, to mask Arianna's scent so that even if Loki somehow figured out that she was in his possession (which had happened quicker than he had anticipated), Loki would be unable to smell her presence even if they were in the same room, unless he saw her. Sage had done this as soon as Lilith had brought Arianna to him. He had used the powder to touch her face at the time, but she didn't know, as the magic sank into her skin, blocking out her scen

A family of very humble magicians. They helped noble warriors and heroes, but they never charged anything. Well, they believed they would always be rewarded. For this reason, they lived in a very humble condition, even though they were mighty magicians. The magician couple's children were three. None of them wanted to follow the wizard's path, as they assumed they would be miserable like their parents. The older one was Igor, he was intelligent but sometimes too bold. He had black long hair and already had a small beard. The second one was Allan, he was aromatic, energetic, and I trusted people effortlessly. He was very similar to his older brother, but had medium hair and no beard. The last