Tag Magic Novels & Stories

Her voice was soft, smooth, completely at odds with the devilish glint in her eyes. “My job’s simple. I get to mop the floor with all of you.” She said it so kindly it took a second to register. Nyomei gave a nervous laugh. “She’s joking, right?” “She’s not joking,” Brand muttered, eyes wide. “Match commencing,” the system announced, cutting off our chatter. “Today’s format: Tag.” That got a few raised brows. “Tag?” I repeated. “We’re seriously doing playground games?” Orin asked. “Each of you will wear a vest,” the system continued. “A light-sensitive plate is attached to the back. If Lysar touches your plate, you are out. If any of you manage to tag hers, she is out.”

It was as if he was imaging her here with him. "What is a mate" I blurt out my question, because I remembered mother using that term, about me being the mate of a monster. It not as if I don't know what mate is, but coming to know about this world I Accually need to ask for the meaning of every term used. "A mate is your other half, a person given to you by the moon goddess to be by your side for ever". Dorothy answered instead of her father. Does this mean, the person I'm destiny to spend the rest of my life with is a monster, I thought in my head.

Lillianna cried out unable to help herself. He just imprinted his initials onto her body… He pressed it so hard holding her arm hard so she could not go anywhere. He kept it pressed for a few minutes before he pulled it off her. She was in tears. AJ assessed the result before he turned her around roughly and showed the mark to Tristan. “What does that say?” He asked. “It says AJ… AJ… She is now marked. I have branded her as my own. Is that enough for you to understand that she belongs to me!”

Her eyes widened a moment before she turned away. At least now I understood the game, to a degree. After that, I didn't miss a ball and by the time class had ended, each team won a game. When class was over, I followed the others toward the locker room. Abby was talking to a friend, and I didn't want to interrupt. Troy jogged over. "You're a fast learner, Jack. You spiked that ball almost better than me." He gave me a fifty-megawatt smile. "Thanks." I wanted to find out more about him? Obviously, he possessed one of the seven magics, but which one?

Oh no. TBC ~please leave a gem~

Tamara smiled and then touched Taggart's arm. “Yes, but he doesn't know anything. You should not punish him.” Taggart turned to Tamara. Their distance was quite close, but it didn't carry Taggart away. He glanced at Tamara's hand, which was still touching the tip of his elbow. “Don't be so tense, Tagg. You can get stressed if you are too rigid.” Taggart's brow furrowed briefly. He glanced again at Tamara, who was still smiling at him. “I am a hybrid. Do you think I can get stressed like humans?” Taggart slipped in a bit of banter that only made Tamara smile. He chuckled slightly, then shook his head.

Calantha worried, she said "Then I just leave it like this, don’t I?" Mary comforted, “Don't worry. Wait for another month and the signs will disappear completely. S-rank alphas can store temporary marks for up to a month, but low-grade alphas' marks only last for a maximum of half a month. I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky. And if you want to cover it, it's simple. In this era, science and technology have advanced. You just need to stick the patch, spray the antiperspirant on the Pheromones, then put on your incense bag and then you can go to work as usual. And be careful , okay."

Matthew while giggling. “Sure. By the way, you can use magic? You changed your appearance and completely hid your presence.” “Yes, I learned a few spells from Platinum. Magic is hard huh? Took me forever to get one working.” “Is that so? If you’re an astra user, it’s natural that learning magic is hard for you. Do you have your Hunter tag with you?” “Uh? Yeah, I do. Why?” Matthew took out his tag and showed it to Rain. Rain looked at it and a holographic screen appeared. The stats shown made Rain’s eyes widen comically large.

Tom smiled at me for a few seconds before turning to him. “Done.” He said. And without saying another word, he fired. My ears registered no sound. I just saw a flash coming out of the gun’s mouth, and moments later mark’s body impacted against mine, making us both to fall on the floor, his back hitting my chest. It was then that I understood that Tom's gun had a muffler so there wouldn’t be heard any sound. “Mark?” My voice came trembling with horror at seeing his unmoving head on my chest “Mark!”

"Although, if I expended that much magic, then I should be almost comatose. Not just feeling a little tired." Tove shrugged, resumed his seat. He opened the book on his lap, flipped through the pages as if he knew exactly where he was going. The nerd probably did. Tove flipped me off. I laughed. "You know it's true." "What does that mean?" Hollyn repeated the gesture. "I've seen that twice now." "It means ‘fuck you' without saying the words," Tag said bluntly. Not that he was good at sugar-coating anything anyway.