Seven Sages Novels & Stories

The next day, they began their training. Sage started by giving her a lesson about different types of swords and weapons. Two hours later, Sophie was swearing to every known god on the planet for the existence of the being called Sage Fucking Robinson. Not only was the guy rude and arrogant, but he was also the definition of the man who knows it all. Overbearing self proclaims the god of all gods and goddesses. Zeus himself, But well, hot as hell nonetheless, but just as jerk.

When it was clear that I was seeing things, rather than a healer, this where my mother took me. Sages can see every thought. Read every memory, look into people’s souls and intentions. It’s how the original lines were chosen. They aren’t all knowing. Aren’t immortal and while they’re all rather prideful and do appreciate if not expect praise, it’s never been worship they’re after. They see all of us as cubs, as children by comparison to their strength and wisdom, but never put themselves in that category of gods. It’s us that do that. Hard not to, considering.

"Sir, what were you discussing with that legend? Have you finished your conversation? I would like to have a quick chat with him." Sage was surprised. "You call him a legend?" "Yeah. Seven of us just fought against him, but he still managed to defeat us all single-handedly. I wonder who he is. Sir, did you end up in a tie with him?" Sage replied arrogantly, "No, he gave up." "Sir, are you absolutely certain that he admitted defeat? None of the seven of us were able to defeat him. Is it possible that he stopped suddenly for some reason and didn't continue to fight you?"

Her eyes darted to the tall figure who had just entered the classroom, followed by his friends. Sage Windsor, the most popular guy in school, and for good reason. At just seventeen, Sage was already an international model. His father was a renowned TV producer, and his mother was a star of French television. With his good looks and influential background, his career was set. Despite his fame, Sage was humble and polite—a white moonlight in the hearts of many.

Everyone from the four major sects of the Southsky who was responsible for maintaining order were all here. A supreme saint elder from the Purevoid Sect, Rayzer, said, "I wonder how many people would create a phenomenal vision during the breakthrough or how many would become geniuses." The elder from the Deifirm Sect, George Long, replied, "Do you think it's easy to become a genius? There were only seven or eight the last time."

SEVENTH SEDUCTION Amech Sunday DIRTY MEETING ON A HEARTBREAK NIGHT. *NOTE: Every POV is Lilysaint’s voice, except where noted.* “I know what you want,” I said, breath ragged, fighting to hold my emotions in check, “but I’m going to let you have it.” It was driving me insane. I couldn’t hold back anymore. “What do I want?” The slim, tall man asked, his arm slung casually across my shoulders like he already owned the moment.

Ma Ping, The Ministry of Affairs said as he secretly nudges Wei Jing Guan. Wei Jing Guan immediately remembers the other status of the Seventh Princess as he cannot help but glance in the direction of his son. Her Highness Seventh Princess is also the Holy Priestess of the Holy Temple. Holy temple is a placed where the gifted of fortune telling gathered and all of them are being teach by the Holy Sage. Since Young, Those who have potential to see or read the future of the world or destiny of the people are being brought in Holy Temple to study to enhance their power.

“Nothing much. He was just afraid I would end up like you. And I am not sure if that is possible. I already have Sophia, as you know. Just because I am dating a younger man shouldn’t be that big of a deal. At least that’s what I think anyway.” I was quiet. Maybe she just didn’t know what she got herself into. “It’s not just about the age, my dear. It’s the person. I bet he is different from everyone you ever dated.” “Yes.” “I bet he is a young man with a noble dream.” “Yes.” “I bet he pleases you like a Goddess and talks sweet words without any male ego.” “Yea…” I saw something familiar in Sienna, so I pressed on. “And I bet the sex is mind-blowing, and it lasts for hours. His stamina is unl

In the etables, the cows were laden with milk, and he was pleased the young men were already attending to their udders by the time he arrived. Peace be with you, brother, he quietly said to each man, touching them on the shoulder as he passed. Then he froze, realizing there were seven cows and seven men. Seven. God's mysterious number. The Book of Genesis alone was ripe with sevens: the seven heavens, the seven thrones, the seven seals, the seven churches. The walls of Jericho crumbled on the seventh day