Strongest Mage With The Lust System Novels & Stories

Jokil approached Froster and offered a cigar, he declined. “Your quarry, is she a Battle Mage? he asked, tactfully blowing away the cigar smoke away from Froster. “Correct, she is a Battle Mage. Voltiir as well.” “This must be part of that new initiative, you think so?” Mangani Apemen had forejaws and molar tusks.

He waited for me to make a larger attack and took the opportunity during that. How could I not have expected that? My mental state was probably hindering my performance. Or I may have underestimated this guy. “I don't know what you did to me, but I know that it hurt like hell. My body is cracking with every move I make. You indeed earned your title as one of the most powerful Hunters.” “You know me?” I asked him as I got back on my feet. “I do. A warrior mage who uses a sword and is capable of Advanced Magic. One of the Five Colours, the top Hunters in the world currently.”

The young woman's soles seemed to be floating over the ground. Licht also noticed this and said, “Her wand and cloak are good stuff. Only practitioners with nine stars and above can be equipped with that. Mages are different from us. If they use a magic weapon that’s too high above their level, their spiritual power will be drained in an instant.” In that case, this cute and gentle young woman was at least a mage at the peak of eight stars. Philip became more curious and said to Licht, “Could she be a descendant of a holy being just like you?”

Behind him were at least a dozen trained wizards and on their hands were their respective staves of power. Every single piece of their weapons shone in menace and would likely strike first before asking if Maru would reply something untoward and against their instruction. "Those parasites deserve to die." Maru sported a maniacal grin on his face. The dark hand inside his soul had taken this time to contest for a good foothold within. It escalated even further and he felt the outburst of negativity that was intent on swallowing all that he was. And everything that he will ever be. Maru hungered for the desires of the flesh and sensed himself go hard in a flash. LUST.

His eyes were hungry as he winked at me. “While you’re punishing her, I can set up the circle. Sex magics are the most powerful kind and we will need it to break my bonds.” Sin said and I looked over at him. “It won’t hurt her?” Louis asked, his grip tightening as he moved past the paneled entrance.

And in that instant, his name was already forming in my mind: Lucian. I didn’t know him. I shouldn’t want him. But my body betrayed me, responding to the pull of danger, to the promise of control and power in a way that was both thrilling and terrifying. There was something about him — dominance, authority, and a dark magnetism — that made my pulse quicken and my mind go blank all at once.

My head went blank. “Fuck, Maddie…” He muttered, clenching his teeth. I felt him hit the one spot I could swear hadn’t been touched in ages. My dildos never did it. Every time I tried to give myself the pleasure I wanted, digging and searching for the right place, it was never satisfying. My chest rose and fell rapidly. My mind went in circles—shame, lust, desperation, and delight all tangled together. Every nerve in my body, every hair standing on my skin, screamed for more, and I didn’t want to resist.

Lotanni was the first to give the full rundown on Lysar's team. Of course she was. If there was gossip, she'd find it faster than a scent-hound on heat. "Three mages, four werewolves," she muttered while checking the straps on her gear. "One of the werewolves is royalty. The prince from the Southern Fang. Has a stupidly forbidden crush on Lysar." Nyomei raised a brow. "That arrogant one who walks like his back’s too stiff for his own head?"

The only issue with Midnight is that he hates alcohol. The last one is Rage, the one I fear the most. He rarely takes over, but when he does, it takes a long time for me to overcome him. His strong will is hard to overcome. Rage is proud, arrogant, and strong. He's a Lycan, even more powerful than Alpha. I wish Rage had taken over when I was with that lady; she wouldn't have taken advantage of me because Rage is a hard shell to crack. He doesn't give people, especially women, attention. He's focused and hard to overpower. I like Rage, but I find it hard to control myself once he takes over.

For a second, Lucas was stunned but then a smirk dominated his lips and he said, "Saint! Did you hear that?" Saint was jumping in excitement and he squealed in Lucas' mind, "Of course! She just moaned!" Lucas had a victorious feeling dominating him as he said to Saint with pride, "I told you, didn't I? I will do whatever it takes to make her feel the same pull as I am feeling for her right now! My game of lust is a working miracle. If she doesn't feel the mate bond, I will use lust! I will f*cking use lust to conquer her and then turn it into love!"