Seven Sages Novels & Stories

My father and brother are normals, my step-mother, step-sister, and half-sister are mermaids. Fairies have a magical power that comes naturally. No choice, not training. Most are short, with pointed ears and colourful hair. Mages are kind of like fairies but tend not to have colourful hair, instead having tattoo-like markings. Mages are born with some potential magic but have to choose their speciality and train. Weaker versions of fairies, some people say.

“One way and another you will find out what I mean. When that time comes, it is all into the last stage, the last loop, and the last chance of the seventh.” “Loops, seventh? This world.” “Bingo!” HE giggles, complimenting the wit of the holder that is different from the rest. “Smart, pure, with dignity, and loyal. Just like him.” HE drops some clues. Smiling wide in a sinister way, Nate took it seriously and attentively. Collecting the words and stitching them into one whole page to know what they mean. “Yet, unlike the originals. All of you are foolish. Stupid in a way that is perfectly suited to what I wanted to have and what I needed for my plans.”

Beta Tyde went to see Elder Claverton. He is an elderly male and the Alpha Brentwood sage. A sage is a wise wolf who knows everything. Beta Tyde hoped Elder Claverton had the answer to his problem. "It's a pleasure to have you here, Beta Tyde," Elder Claverton greeted him. "Thank you, and it's always good to see you, Elder Claverton, and also that you're doing well," responded Beta Tyde. Elder Claverton nodded and beckoned Beta Tyde to sit.

he growls. "Come on, why are you guys thinking the worst? Selene is known for her forgiveness. Let's go and be positive," he chides his men. They run out of the Palace and jump into the ready Maserati. At high speed, they reach the office of the Sages, where the tabernacle is located. When they step inside, it is pitch dark, but a row of lights shows them the way. And when they get into the divined space, they notice the Sages standing before the oval sphere that shines a sharp, white light. A few seconds later, Saray and Jasper step inside.

"These symbols... they hold the key to unlocking the next phase of our quest." Valen nodded, his eyes gleaming with recognition. "They are the symbols of the Temporal Sages—a group of scholars who once delved into the mysteries of time. We must seek their guidance to navigate the veiled path ahead."

A gleam of light flashed in Wade’s eyes as he spoke. The Turtle Sage? Andrius was slightly surprised. That was the first time he had heard a title with the word “turtle”. Wade seemed to see Andrius’ confusion and explained with a smile, “The Turtle Sage has lived for many years, so he took on ‘turtle’ as his title. “The family that the Turtle Sage resides is a clan specialized in gathering intelligence. They have a history of several hundred years and claim to be the number one intelligence family in the world.

It hurt more than the chains. Before the Council Head could continue, the heavy wooden doors at the far end groaned open. Seven figures walked in—old, ancient even, from seven different packs by the look of their varied features and scents. The 7 Sages. The air grew thicker, harder to breathe, like pressure before a storm. Some had clouded eyes, others leaned on staffs carved with strange symbols. One had copper rings glinting in his irises. They moved without speaking, circling me slowly.

CLYONE I am currently scanning through the song book as I was looking for a song that could be sing by two persons when I felt your frigid hands touched my right arm. I instantly turned my head over you. I smiled and raised both of my brows when I was greeted by your brows arched dramatically as you sang the song that just started. "Wise men say only fools rush in. But I can't help falling in love with you. Shall I stay? Would it be a sin if I can't help falling in love with you?"