The Last Mage Novels & Stories

Connor smirked. "..." Greg was silenced. "Hunter has a point," Conrad joined the conversation. "We are the last wizards on land. We are only five men and now, we have Sherika as one last woman wizard. If you marry her and have children, we have more chances of multiplying our kinds again, with pure wizard blood." "Yes, you must have a hundred children," Connor laughed. Greg just frowned. He's too young and marrying someone has not yet come into his mind. "Oh, boy. I think I'm hooked," he cried inside.

Through Nora, they had learned about the old Mage who worked for Waai, who was the lead witch of the Capricorn Coven that was once banished from witches' magical society, ages before the first war. Mage Master was the only sorcerer alive today who was present at the time of banishment, a young boy then, a formidable witch now. Once he knew what they were up against, he decided not to let Dom go in alone like on the island. Magical help was needed to fight this crazy coven of witches which had managed to survive all these centuries alone.

Gared said, his knees trembling. Kael unsheathed his sword while Luna summoned her enchanted bow. Then he caught Magus Jade walking towards the destroyed house. “What are you doing?” The old mage called for her red staff as he climbed over the piles of debris and snow. “I want you to hold them off as I cast my ultimate spell.” He pointed his staff upward and spoke incantations. “Let’s go, now!” Luna rushed towards the mage, then she climbed towards the highest of the destroyed structure.

[Didn't get to say this earlier, but I'm out of forgiveness cards. [Let's get a divorce.] My phone started blowing up right after.

But something about the phrasing felt off. ‘Think, Jade,’ Naila urged. ‘What did the mage say about truth?’ I closed my eyes, replaying the story in my mind. The girl’s sacrifice wasn’t what won the war—it was the power she channeled. Her act wasn’t about giving up but about empowering others. I stepped toward the second path. As I crossed the threshold, the symbols on the walls flared, and a new challenge emerged—a glowing riddle scrawled across the corridor ahead:

Lasters throws one of his blades straight at the skull of the last mage out of the house, - Let's go to the left! - looking around shouts Lusters. Of the living, only he Baruz and Berkhes remain. Berhes behind! shouts Baruz as he retreats after Lusters. Berhes knocks out the jaw of another bleary-eyed crept from the rear and retreats. Suddenly, all the cloudy-eyed froze, a mysterious figure appeared from the forest and, without stopping, stretched out his hand in front of him. Baruz, Lusters and Berkhes froze in place, unable to move a single muscle, even their eyes could hardly turn from side to side. The creature bound them with a telekinetic force of unprec

I mutter, looking her in the eyes. “They are both dead?” She says with wide eyes, “how is Hades dead?” “Midnight, the one who saved me from the underworld… She killed him with an enchanted sword. Jason is her mage and they’re the rulers of the underworld now,” I reply, a small smile on my face. “Wow,” she whispers, “that’s a good thing though, one less thing to worry about.” “That’s not all,” I mutter, not meeting her eyes, “war is coming.”

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

Its color was strange though, it was multicolored, it was really beautiful and she wanted to ask Paige if her mother had a mark like that as well but when she looked at her, Paige was wide-eyed and she was looking at her mark as if she couldn't believe her eyes so she curiously asked her, "Is there something wrong?" Paige then closed her mouth when she realized it was wide open, and she then said to her torn between the embarrassment of her behavior and the amazement at what she had just discovered, "If I tell you that you are the one and only legendary mage in all Astoria, would you believe me?" A legendary mage thought Cassy... Why does that sound so familiar... And then she paled as she r

He chose not to eat this, so Tyr couldn’t understand why he would make such a choice. “Master Magus, Boss, let’s head back to the Red Tower. It’s up to you two whether we can locate the last book.” Magus’ sudden appearance on Komodo Island to help them obtain the fourth book was no accident. His pivotal role in Tyr’s quest to obtain the fifth book may have been predetermined in their destiny. The group returned to the Red Tower. Jim sat cross-legged inside the room where Maxime had placed the Septuple Lamps to prolong his life. He then held the Nostro Compass in his hands while looking solemn.