Tank Mage Novels & Stories

I am about to get inside my car when Mason pulls me in his arms. " Thanks for coming to our rescue,again." He says and I smile. " So this badass is your old lady huh?" A huge framed man approaches us with a grin. " This is Tank. He is part of us but prefers travelling around." Mason introduces him. " Nice to meet you,Tank." I say as he shakes my hand. " Likewise." He smiles. I turn to look at Nyx who is watching Mason. Although her face depicts no emotions,I know it's something she learnt in order to hide what she really feels from others.

His love for her was becoming weaponized anger that would destroy anything threatening his mate's existence. Siege engines kept up their pounding as mortal units covered for supernatural action that was dictating the battle's true outcome. Rocks struck walls that absorbed the force without showing signs of wear, as corrupt defenders poured from breaches that appeared to open faster than cannon could shut them. Chief Garran's climbers formed protection squares that soaked up corrupted charges as Marcus cleared a path to the castle main gate. His alpha power flowed through blade that sliced through enemies like shears through hay, each stroke guided by tactical skill honed by mate bond connect

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

" Aesthelia focused on sending the message telepathically as loud as she could. She tried visualizing the form she wanted them to take and, hopefully, it reached them. This time they followed her words and came forward in a circle position. The wolves who match the vampires' strength will serve as the tanks. They are durable when mages support them. "Elliot, now!" Aesthelia yelled, signaling the other mages to focus on concentrating on making mana armor to reduce the damage received by the wolves. The mages are fit as long-distance attackers. They are the ones who shouldn't be bothered while they are casting spells. Sure, they can't heal, but at least they can make a shield to protect others

One I’ve never heard before. I looked at Killian but he was watching it unfold in as much confusion as I was. He doesn’t know it either. Killian’s gaze slid to the other mages, then returning to where Rampage held only Tanya’s hand. His brow furrowing. I saw the same thing he did. They don’t have enough power without touching the others. But I found myself willing to amend that assumption the moment I saw a swirling tendril of orange bursting from Rampage’s chest to reach out and grasp Willow, seeping fragments of light from her.

Thorne's gaze fluttered but he didn't say anything. "Well looks like you did and wouldn't admit it." I shrugged. "Newsflash: I'm a mage and you can't control me!" I doubted his Alpha command would even work on anyone for now. "Tank." Thorne called, I guess he didn't want to back down. "Tie him down." He ordered. I palmed my face wondering what I had gotten myself into and palmed it even harder when I saw Tank approaching me. "Do you really want to do this?" I questioned him as he placed his hand on my shoulder.

Queen mage's curse was the most powerful. But before he could fathom her next move, his eyes tracked the glint of the dagger and the next thing he knew was, the silver weapon lodged in her heart. "No!" he roared, his limbs finally moving from their spot. He watched her stagger and fall in a heap. Her armour started to drench in her blood. "No...no no no!" he chanted as he ripped the dagger out of her chest. She convulsed. But before he could do anything else. He heard another voice, shouting, "Rosa!" King Merek was here.

Tyndale stepped over him and clamped his face with his hand, charging up a blast that rendered him headless in a matter of seconds. Alicia headed for Drom, Daito still beside him, emotionless. He turned to the others and shouted as loud as he could, "everybody, hold on to something!" he stomped the ceramic tiling and tightened the tendons in his arms, screaming at the top of his lungs he had no intentions of masking his effort. It took a moment before the floor begun overturning, lifting the floor of the building up and tilting the room towards the doors. He had a form of Earth magic where he could manipulate the physical structure of something without breaking its integrity. The humongous t

Just patience, and a burning, ever-growing list of names. The time passed in a featureless blur. Then, abruptly, the white space shimmered. A translucent screen materialized before me. Instance: A-Rank — Monster Campus Surviving Players: 5 Player ID: 666666 Performance: Perfect Clear — Rating: SSS Rewards Issuing… - Points: 1888 - S-Tier Artifact: Warrior’s Aegis Description: When worn, grants the player 10 minutes of absolute defense against S-Rank and lower supernatural entities.

Even if my brain implodes from the alpha's psychic attacks, I'll get out of here. "What does it mean ?" Asks the policewoman, grabbing her gun before pointing it at Ryley. I demand an explanation! "Officer Maiyer"Marika gets angry looking at the man from the conciliation brigade. Restrain your acolytes before creating a diplomatic incident. Ryley is the future East Coast Alpha!