The Archmages Daughter Novels & Stories

The soldier bowed and exited through a side door. The soldier returned, accompanied by a slender figure in robes of midnight blue embroidered with silver symbols. The newcomer's hands were marked with intricate tattoos identifying trained mages. "I am Archmagus Elara, advisor to the crown on matters of magic." "Our guests bring troubling news of werewolves killed by magical means within our city," the queen said. "What can you tell us of this?"

I said with a laugh. “Wait, his Alpha command doesn’t work on you? Why is that?” Easton said suddenly. “I don’t know why. I thought it was because I’m his daughter until he used it on one of my brothers when I was fifteen. Then he used it on Kate once when I was seventeen so I guess I’m the only child of his that doesn’t have to follow his Alpha commands.” I replied. ‘It’s because we are stronger than him.’ Kyra answered from my mind.

“She was the one I fought before. Cute, right?” I’d better steer him away now, for his own good. “She’s his daughter. M'gethir’s child. You better just stay away” I look at him, my eyes burning into mine. “For your own good” I turned to face them again, but the girl was gone. Zeus spoke, his voice sounding like rolling thunder. “Once all known Arch-mages arrive, we shall start the new defence mechanism for Le’uthara. The harbingers will attack again, sooner than expected, se we must be ready. Until we can move the mind to Nirvana, where it will be safe. He paused and looked at M’gethir as if to say “from you, mostly” He continued. “Also, a few of the soldiers have reported seeing a looming

“ Archer said and they all went into the valley. .... Bellamy was waiting for Cole to come back when she began hearing voices. She stood up and walked to the direction of the voice but she found no one. Snow tried pulling her back but she kept on going so Snow followed her. “ Hello daughter. " She heard her father's voice and she smiled happily. “ Father. Where are you?" “ Behind you. " The voice said and she turned and lo, her father was behind her looking all radiant. “ You're dead. " She said. “ Yes I am. You woke me up. " “ I woke you up?" “ Yes. My dear, you don't know how far your powers have stretched. You're the most powerful mage in all the kingdoms. Not even your soulmate, who is t

“I shall be gone, then. Tell Anselm that we shall meet him in Father’s chambers shortly.” ARCHER heard the loud giggling of his sister Agatha as he knocked on the oak door of her chambers. “Agatha? Madeleine? It is I, Archer. I need to speak with the both of you.” The heavy door opened, revealing a grinning Princess Agatha. She was a lively, fierce one: always high-spirited, but at the moment, she took one look at his grim expression, and her grin dropped. She stood up straighter, her usually mischievous eyes somber.

She and Rhobart had a few hours of sleep before the Mages set the pyres on fire. Rhobart, Ayla, the Paladins, and Milton stood next to the new Arch-Mage—a woman called Syndra. The Arch-Mage Semias had appointed her as his successor months ago. Rhobart held a torch in his right hand, and the new Arch-Mage Syndra lit it.

For a moment, her eyes flickered, as if she had just realized something. She suddenly grabbed my shoulders and exclaimed, "I knew it! You've been reborn, too!" Then, she looked at me arrogantly. "Do you even know why you were able to come back to life? It's because you're my daughter! As the daughter of the heroine, even if you die a few times, you'll still keep coming back! Fate keeps giving us these second chances so we can finally find the perfect way to make your dad regret leaving me!" I could tell she had completely lost her mind. I shook her hands off me and grabbed my dad's and Erin's hands instead.

A procession of somber figures in black filed in. At the forefront was a woman with silver-streaked hair, clutching a photo in a black frame. The girl in the picture beamed, her smile as bright as Evelyn's. "My daughter, Melody Rogers, was Frank's student, too," the woman's voice broke. "He conned her into stealing my credit card and transferring him thirty-four thousand five hundred bucks. Once he had the money, he dumped her. Overwhelmed, she jumped from a building last year. She was just nineteen."

He’d already been worried about Amaya, and he ran straight to his room, only to find it empty. Tempest had used that spell that drained her. Archer flew into a rage. He was already waking the army. He’d go after her into that bastard’s realm even if they had to cut through that whole forest of monsters. But then he caught his family’s scent again. Blood... on Nath’s hill. Archer lost his mind when he saw his daughter wrapped around her mother’s body, screaming like she’d gone insane. No. It couldn’t be. Not his Tempest.

she gasped. A soft whimper escaped her lips, her body tensing in pain. Romero shook his head. "No. Don’t say that. You’re strong, Lillith. We can get through this." Her lashes fluttered, despair clouding her eyes. "Mero… I can feel it. The magic… it’s trying to snuff out its life." He froze. The second child. His hands clenched around hers. "What do you mean?" "It’s still inside me. Still fighting. But it won’t last. The magic—the Goddess’ decree... it's trying to correct this."