The Magicians Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“A man could well lose his part to her gentle touch!” “Then what have you planned?” Jaecar’s black brows lifted in interest. “I intend to play as unfairly as she.” “How’s that?” “A spell an old friend gave me.” “The mage Commander when he trained you.” “Nay.” Magus shook his head. “We rarely saw him. The one that truly trains is his Second in Command, Hawk. He was my mentor.” *** “And what spell did he give you?” Magus beamed. “One to melt a woman who’s toyed with you too long. One he wrote for a particular little mage that had been teasing him below the breeches.”

As revolting as it was to think of having to be Jack at all, he’d made it seem like it was going to be impossible for Slate to fool Maura into thinking he was Jack, and Slate resented the idea that anyone thought him incapable of fooling the girl. It wasn’t like she was some mentally astute rocket scientist. She was a high school cheerleader, a dingy one at that, and he was pretty sure he could find a way to get the book back, if it was still in her house. He just needed to fool her into letting him in. “Hi,” one of the mages, a tall brunette with glassy blue eyes said. “What’s up?” “Yeah, you look like you have something on your mind, chief,” a dangerous-looking redhead said as she folded h

Trust should not be free; one thing should be trusted only if it’s worthy to be trusted. The Magicians had clans among themselves. They were divided by names of the angels or of demons who sired them. The Ariums could bend reality. By that, it meant illusions. They could drive anyone to madness. However, this could be good too. They could suffer by making this someone lived in reality without suffering on their own. This all played on the mind of the sufferer but there’s no pain. This could make the transition to death less painful – the Ariums’ world for them.

From what I knew, magicians no longer gathered in family-based clans as they used to; instead, they were often scattered individuals or small, unrelated groups. Of course, I didn't forget about Maria in the serene paradise. I frequently visited her, shamelessly enjoying her company and her peculiar cuisine, like the bug delicacies. Whenever I got tired of the food, I would drag Harry along to share in both the pleasures and the hardships. Maria didn’t agree to let me support her in her old age because we persuaded her; she agreed because we made her laugh so much that she couldn’t say no.

He laughed then. “My ears have an antenna, Magi. I heard what you said to Corrine, didn't I?” "That's true. I'm one of the eyewitnesses, no!” "Could you just not interfere, Julia? I guess you want to be the one to bite the apple instead of that lechon pig, eh!" "You're rude!" And the two of you are already lying on the pillow. Dylan and Magi ran away. Why did Magi suddenly crave kimbap? So, because Dylan knows how to do that, Magi joins him in the kitchen to make her request granted. It's sweet, isn't it?

I need to get back to what I was doing before" Even though the crimson blotch discoloring her cheek was clearly evident, Luciana tried to look as if nothing had happened when the tailor was brought back in. /..................................................../ The lorth magician teased him, saying, "Oh my, does the great Rhaizen Gale not see me?" Rhaizen Gale's feet were completely turned around. Even though the mage was only a few feet away, he couldn't see him and could only hear his caustic voice. “Please don't injure the kid. Let him go and we can end this encounter without any trouble,” “Oh is that so? Very well then. “Bring the kid here, alchemist,” the lorth magician commanded.

I need to get back to what I was doing before" Even though the crimson blotch discoloring her cheek was clearly evident, Luciana tried to look as if nothing had happened when the tailor was brought back in. /..................................................../ The lorth magician teased him, saying, "Oh my, does the great Rhaizen Gale not see me?" Rhaizen Gale's feet were completely turned around. Even though the mage was only a few feet away, he couldn't see him and could only hear his caustic voice. “Please don't injure the kid. Let him go and we can end this encounter without any trouble,” “Oh is that so? Very well then. “Bring the kid here, alchemist,” the lorth magician commanded.

"I will send someone to leave a tray outside for your breakfast. I will await your arrival in the practice room when you feel fully recovered." I don't take my eyes off of her as she sweeps around, waiving her apprentice magi out of the room with a sweep of her robed arm. They hurry to scuttle after her, lifting the hems of their overlong garments so that they can move more swiftly, their gazes locked on the ground in shame. Even though they had moved on the Magi's orders, they will likely face punishment for touching my nest. Standing at the door, the Magus waits, her nostrils flaring.

The Mage A power hungry Magician with an thirst for no magic blood. He believes that the non magic should rule the world and to not be forced into hiding because of the narrow mindedness of human. He takes Diana’s family in an attempt to demoralize her and eventually kills them. He meets a bitter end when Selena takes his powers away and makes him what he hated the most. Humanity.

"Oh, don't worry. I won't touch them... tonight. In fact, I think they need to touch each other." I flipped over, and the room started to spin. Mag had broken my eye socket so severely that it was messing with my head. I was sure that was on purpose. I stuttered, "No, Mag, I'll do anything... anything." Deirk was beside himself. He jumped up and fell on his knees in front of Mag. "I will do as you please, master. Whatever you want. Anything, please don't touch them." Mag cut him off with a cruel laugh. "While the offer is tempting... I never said I was going to touch them. I said they were going to touch each other."