The Sage Force Novels & Stories

However, it seemed like no matter what he tried the pack wouldn't let him! They didn't want to be associated with a witch, and they certainly didn't want Nikko to be in love with one either. But Nikko had a plan. He knew that if he could get his pack to accept that he was in love with Sage, they would end up accepting her as one of their own. If they were all united, nothing could stop them from ruling the world. The only problem was that he couldn't force them to accept Sage. It had to be their choice and he would do whatever it took to make his pack see the light.

I said smiling at him. Xander stood to his feet and started walking outside. I couldn't decide if I was more tired or more hungry, either way it went I was glad to be back home. "You are going to do great tomorrow you know that?" Jackson said rubbing my back. "I don't want to be overly confident but I think I will be." I replied. "You will be just fine." A voice said. I looked over to see Athea was standing in the kitchen. I smiled at her, I knew she would come. "We need to discuss something." Athea said walking towards us. "I'm all ears." I replied taking a bite out of the waffle. "About tomorrow, Sage will be pulled from you to make it a little more fair." Athea said sitting down. "That i

The voice cut through the charged atmosphere like a knife, drawing all eyes to the new arrival. It was Sage, her features illuminated by the moonlight, casting a gentle glow that contradicted the tension in the clearing. She stood a few paces behind Xavier, her expression a mix of concern and frustration. "Sage," Xavier breathed, a flicker of hope igniting within him. He felt the weight of her presence, knowing she understood the stakes. But he also sensed her hesitation, the internal struggle playing out behind her eyes.

I whispered. "That is the God of the Demons," Teniv explained as he took a stand beside me. "He'll be the one I'm battling, Luna, Prime. Good luck keeping your people safe. I can't take on Saabi, but that one, I should at least be able to stop for a little while." As he strode forth and away from me, I shuddered. This battle might not just be the end of our conflict, but many lives were about to be lost and I wouldn't be able to do anything for them.

With Miguel's return to the room, the two could come across two guys standing at his door, one with brown hair in a well-aligned haircut, a shaved beard and standing with his hands in his pockets while the other was talking super excitedly, gesturing a lot. This one had dark blond hair combed back. As Miguel approached the duo, he put his hand on Catherine's shoulder, making her look at him a little scared at first. His hand was warm, and he had to take a step to his side, which made her smell his wonderful scent. It was Miguel's perfume, with a woody odor that matched perfectly with his lumberjack style. The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her.

They didn't even shed tears, they looked like they'd accepted their fate. My subconscious mind couldn't help but wonder how the human minds work. At a critical time like this, they are still supporting their friend. Looking at the crowd below, I lifted my sword. “This should serve as a warning to anyone who commits treason here. We the West Coast Pack are united, and we will always be!” I got a round of yes! So, I ended my speech there because I wasn't good with speech, I prefer dealing with things by actions. Just as I raised the sword to cut, I heard...

Then— “We postpone.” “No,” Zane said immediately. Final. Cold. “We don’t delay. We adapt.” Silence again. But this time… Uncertain. They didn’t have a solution. And I— I did. My pulse picked up. Not with fear. With clarity. This was it. Not love. Not words. Not waiting for him to come back to me. Action. Proof. Leverage. Clarissa’s voice echoed again. You need leverage. My fingers curled slightly at my sides.

“I don’t want to do this, but Kaidon won’t listen.” “Let go,” I pleaded, my voice barely a whisper. “I’m your friend, Sage! I don’t know who you’re working for, but you don’t have to do this.” Sage’s body trembled as he cried, clearly hating what he was doing. “You are my friend, and I promise I’m not going to hurt you. We just need to shock Kaidon into listening to us,” he tried to explain, but I couldn’t stop myself from crying and shaking.

After a few minutes, she said to him, "Chris, come up with me." "I don't expect you to want the tree to fall on us." She laughed loudly and then said, "Are you that fat?" He smiled sarcastically, "No, but she can barely hold you." She stood on the swing seat and then said in a defiant tone "Come on, I dare you to see when you fall, when you're under pressure or mine." He whispered in annoyance "Baby girl." He grabbed the ropes to go up against her and their balance was a little off, but they held on well

If he was driven by vengeance, I was driven by the fear of losing Sage and my cub wherever he or she may be. "The statues were a rare collection," I muttered and looked around at the level of destruction that Sage had wrought here. "What sort of force was used to smash them into tiny pieces?" Argos asked with a disbelieving shake of his head. "They are almost sandy rubble everywhere." "Magic." I stated. So this was how powerful Sage could be. My vow resolved anew. Sage was mine whether she liked it or not.