The Archmage Restaurant Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

And as they unraveled the tangled web of lies and deceit, they realized that the true enemy lay not in the shadows, but in the hearts of those who had succumbed to fear and greed. Chapter 28: The Path to Redemption Armed with the knowledge they had gained, Elara and Aric set out to confront those responsible for sowing the seeds of discord and mistrust. But instead of seeking vengeance, they chose a different path—one of forgiveness and redemption. For they knew that true peace could only be achieved through understanding and reconciliation, not through the sword or the fist. And so, they reached out to those who had strayed from the path of righteousness, offering them a chance to repent an

She pulled back and looked him dead in the eyes. “We have to raise an army.” - In Chapter Eighteen, Aria begins building alliances beyond the werewolf clans—making dangerous pacts, awakening old magics, and facing betrayal from someone close. Let me know when you’re ready to continue like,share,and support 🥰😊🥰

The temple sending Archmages was no joke; it would mean nothing but a threat that would come; a big threat to Glacia. “Forgive us for having you wait, Your Highness. I am Arch Garaman and with me is my apprentice, Pallet,” said the one with the silver chains. “We carry some disturbing news from the Elder Magus himself.” Arth had to swallow the lump in his throat, to brace himself, while trying to maintain his calm expression. “I’m hoping it’s not as big as it would seem.” The two mages exchanged glances, and that just made Arth more worried, his one heel bouncing on the floor.

I tip-toe and take it out. I look around and finally settle down on a short ladder, which I hadn’t noticed before and open the book. I skim through and to my dismay, find nothing. “Not a single mention,” I mutter under my breath. I shouldn’t have expected to find much. I take a deep breath and begin to peruse again. All the books have little to no mention of mages. Not a lot of things have been written. ‘As if they will keep a record of a monster,’ Ruelle sneers suddenly, irked. I let out a heavy sigh.

All the new mages were gathered together in a very large room and they had all taken their seats behind a table with a magic herb and a cauldron on it. There were 90 of them in total and their instructor was a mage that she hadn’t seen before. He said to them, only for those who hadn’t already done so, to start by taking the level 1 mind opening magic herb that was on their table and he told them that they just had to eat the little white flower that was in the center of it.

Calhoun stopped him from falling and the diner owner smiled sheepishly, “Me ate a lot yesterday. Sorry…” Calhoun patted his shoulder and answered, “No worries. Get us whatever people drink here in the morning along with something fresh to eat. I want to have something hot.” Rugor didn't like the fact that a mage was in his diner but then he was a customer who was with the archon so he couldn't argue. “Yes…yes mage.” He answered and immediately ran into the kitchen as Calhoun walked inside the diner to find Valencia seated on a small table.

“RAARR!! Grrrrr!!” I am shocked that my thoughts are becoming less and less like those of a person and more like those of a wild beast. I try to keep control of myself as I growl at Lance, having spotted his cowardly figure as he slinks back towards the castle, clearly terrified. The arrow is still in his arm as he tries to reach the castle doors. I shoot a ball of flame ahead of him to stop his retreat. “AAARG!” He shouts in surprise but then he is bowled over by Fang who pins him down. Fang snarls at him, teeth inches from Lance’s nose. Lance lets out a blood curdling scream of terror.

“There is no school in Paris.” My mouth fell open, and my knees suddenly felt weak. I didn’t know if I was going to be sick, faint, or cry, but the world was starting to spin. Sam’s arms came around me just as I turned my attention to Mage Jaye and growled, “I’m going to kill you.” Chapter 395 Saddled

“She’s the nanny, for fuck’s sake. What the hell is wrong with you?” “Mind your own fucking business,” Archer snaps. They turn to leave, apparently satisfied with my public humiliation. Oh, wait. Nope. Not yet. Beau turns back around. “Read chapter 6,” he calls. “You’ll love that one.” He smiles and waves, and then he and Archer walk away. The woman in front of me in line, who turned to watch the show like everyone else, whispered to me. “That is a good chapter.” My face burns the whole time, but I came here to buy this damn book. So I grit through my embarrassment and buy the damn book.

Across her is Master Xaulfur, who is reclined against a chair, his right hand holding his chin and the other placed on the table creating the division between him and the witch. The latter looks away from me, her obsidian gaze descending on a large spread of thick paper on the table. “When Jimme returns with the Tantic girl, we would be one step away from the ritual,” she says before she slams her palms on the table, tilting forward on her hands. “However, the question still is ‘where lies the forbidden castle?’” Her eyes slowly come toward my direction, and mine to hers. She makes it look like she points the question to me, or she could find the answer on my face. Either way, I am not going