The Magicians Audiobook Novels & Stories

“I’ll never come back.” “If he lets me stay, I’ll persuade him to let me out to gather herbs to make healing poultices.” “You don’t know the first damn thing about poultices!” Hawk spat. His face tinted blue from the dancing lights in the cabin, weaving up and down as they hovered in the air to give us enough light to converse. And plan. “No.” Magus admitted. “But your bookworm there does.” He nodded toward me. Hawk glanced down and I met his study.

Vibrant green eyes landed on me and Hunter next to me. He smelled human. My eyes narrowed on him. Why is Magus out here secretly meeting with humans? I suddenly wondered if Hunter and I were the ones really betraying the Alpha. “Who is he?” I asked Magus. Magus gave me a sharp look. “An old friend.” “The mentor?” “One of them.” Magus was walking away to meet him. “Who is he?” “Hawk, Second Commander of the Mages.” Magus shouted as he jogged to meet him. Ignoring me. They murmured together in quiet voices. Sending me furtive looks.

They were pretty, but they were destined for the bin. "I see you've come to grovel," she gloated. "Good luck with that." "Pardon me?" he asked. Belle rolled her eyes. Was he stupid or what? "I've been reading about witchcraft," she said, holding up the book in her good hand. "I know the spell has been deflected back onto you times three." "Oh?" Damien asked. "It says that?" Belle shook her head, wondering why he was playing dumb. "You know it does. You're the expert in this stuff. How does it feel, to be on the receiving end?"

He pulled out a large stack of books from his bag, and I winced. "Are those from Maggie?" "Every single one of them." "Sorry." He waved his hand. "I've been taught enough mental magic that it won't be that bad. Besides, I'll have a break from all the medical diagrams." His phone chimed, and he answered. He glanced at me. "I have no idea, so I'm not even going to lie... Okay. That's really not necessary, but I know there's no arguing with you." He hung up and opened a book. "Be prepared to have a significant portion of Blood Moon's menu for the night brought here."

“Well, that’s great. Because of me, because of the event that I organized for you she got the chance to finally see you.” “Ohh damn! Where’s your brain?! You’re not getting my point here!” “Why not?! You know, you’re the one who’s confused here.” Magus is literally losing his patience with Dawn; he thinks that maybe he needs Dustine back and brings back Dawn wherever she comes. Dustine is easy to handle, and deal with since he’s afraid of him but the woman in front of him have a lot of gut and he can’t sense that she’s afraid of him, well, if his fangs are not showed she isn’t afraid but once it appears there goes the afraid Dawn.

“Maeve, you can’t. That’s–that’s the darkest kind of magic–” “What are you talking about?” I ask the sisters. I’m losing my patience and will power with each passing second. I could be upstairs in bed with Brie right now, enjoying the precious few nights we have together, but instead I’m standing here, listening to them whisper fight. “She’s talking about The Book of Whispers.” Brie snarls, her voice flashing with fury. Maeve’s nostrils flare. “It will work. You know it will.” “It’ll take pieces of your soul–”

The strength of the magicians became very weak after isolating them after they were the second most powerful kingdom so that they were very close to us by force, but they were the ones who never kept the covenant and they betrayed Ayden when they plotted a very big conspiracy for him and then they did something even bigger and it was a curse he lost a comrade and that's why I want to set them on fire instead of taking one of them and go from here they are really hateful and very stupid people I hope that kingdom disappears in the end when I took his first step inside Everyone stopped walking and they all looked at him I looked strange Then someone spoke in a strange voice and said while poin

The three magic Knights Leaders went out of the portal and stood on the three chairs placed on the sides of the King’s chair. “And let’s welcome our Kingdom’s Magic Leader, King Magnus!” everyone rose from their seats to welcome the King. King Magnus is a fire mage, my father met with him once and I remembered that his aura is as tremendous as my father. He talked to me before and he was really kind but he’s aura is just so powerful that even though he showed kindness towards me, I still kept a distance.

Lucy's hands travel to the bracelets, where he lets them linger while his eyes seek contact with mine. "Try to summon fire," Lucy says. I snort. "I can't do that." Lucy laughs. "Try." Irritated beyond rationality, I decide to follow his command. I close my eyes to focus—it's a desperate attempt to find those threads of magic coursing through my veins. Finding them proves easy, but reaching for the magic makes me clench my jaw as my imaginary hands strive to touch that inner flame burning inside me. A fierce grunt moves my lips, and then sparkles dance across my skin at the same time I open my eyes. The handcuffs shatter against the floor, and pieces scatter down the stairs.

Rector said with a chuckle and a wink. “Well my lords, not entirely” Rowina said, standing up, once again raising her hand, “I once read stories about a Grand Magus who once communed with spirits in the dark realm, who then showed him glimpses of what it would look like if the necromancers Gargaroth and Telagus were not defeated.” “That is a myth” Rector replied with a head shake and small chuckle, before walking out of the door, closing it behind him. “What happened to this Grand Magus?” Rex asked, he was curious about the ending to the story she told.