Three Mages And A Margarita Novels & Stories

Marge dipped her finger in the bowl and started drawing a magic circle with her own blood , it was a long tedious work after all she had to draw it perfectly without a slightest bit of mistake , If she failed who knows what kind of back lash she will suffer . She finished the last set of magic spells and placed a small pile of golden blonde hair in the centre of the magic circle , then she took out the vial that held the deadliest poison of hell and poured it all upon the small pile of golden blonde hair , dying it red . Once the last drop of the poison matted the pile of blonde hair , the magic circle shone with a furious red light... black lighting struck the ceiling and Marge found hersel

, Rey muttered as she turned an looked at Lucius. “You know why they are coming, don’t you?”, Magnus asked Rey as she turned back to him. “I think I do…”, Rey said as she tried to deflect the question. Rey rushed out and Luna quickly followed her, the rest of the pack unwittingly followed them apart from Leina and Orion who decided to watch over Lucius. Luna met the mages at the main road that leads to the gate, the entourage of the mages had gathered massive attention. The mages wore white and blue and had long robes, the women rode on horses and the men walked. The mages never came to the capital and anytime they did show up, it was to herald bad news.

In today's world, some men seek to have two wives instead of one. "Thanks Mother," Margret rolled her eyes. "And I'm Margret, not Margarita," she said fiercely before leaving in a huff, her ankles nearly giving out as she exited through the doors. The Luna yawned lazily as she made her path to the other daughter's room. She wasn't ashamed to admit that on a bad day she couldn't tell the twins apart. "Tighter!" The Luna heard her daughter yelling from all the way out in the hallway. Magda hurried inside the chamber and saw Margarita gripping the wall as two omegas pulled on the strings of the bodice.

Margo murmured, taking the bottle that Maribell had in her hand. Magdalena took a drink from the bottle protesting when Margo pulled it away. She glared at her like a feral animal ready to attack her for pulling it away before she was finished with it. Margo sighed and tossed the bottle to Maribell after securing the cap. She shook her head at the woman who was staring at her violently. “Give it back!” Magdalena growled. “If you drink too much too fast you’ll throw up. It’ll be a waste.” Margo chided softly, ignoring the hateful eyes sent her way.

Everyone nodded with a thin smile: two down, two to go. Laila smirked. “After this, I am going to catch the bartender.” “See you guys. I will meet you in heaven.” They chuckled, leaving two lines of life-sucking powder for Margarita to consume. The next moment, Margarita settled on her knees, worshiping this room’s god. She picked up the rolled paper between her thumb and index, bent down, and looked at the three of them, who were already clouded by the blessings.

She was the first supernatural I knew who possessed three magics. Coco stood. "The original seven may be gone, but their magic lives on in us! At the Seven Magics Academy, we will teach you what it means to eat, sleep, and breathe your magic. Whether you have the heart of a fairy or the soul of a dragon. The speed of a vampire or the strength of a troll. The sight of an elf or the ability to transform as the locanis, you belong here, and we are honored to have you with us." The room exploded with cheering and clapping.

I smile as my men join me and we stretch out on the custom built swing that fits four. My three mates are the best men I know and all mine. Till we meet again get fucked my friends and get fucked often. I know I will and I got three hot alphas to do me right. My three mates will always be my three of everything. The End

He also gave him a few notes as the tips. Along with that, Margie streaking a gentle smile sipped the drink slowly. "This is better," She commented. "What do you mean by better?" Bastian squinted as he wondered. Margie glanced at him and stated, "In my pack, most of the bars do not really serve various type of alcoholic drink, so I only request for Margarita and Martini when I go there with Jessie. In fact, I always wonder about other alcoholic drinks, such as this blue ocean."

“If the light witches don’t show up within a minute, we’ll leave without them.” Then, a blue light flashed, and three witches—an older man, a younger man, and a young woman—popped out in front of us. “Uh, this doesn’t look good,” the younger mage said, darting his eyes around wildly at the battle unfolding around us. He had curly hair and Fin. “War is merciless,” the older mage said. “And we’ll see a lot of it from this point on.”

she shouted at him, trying to catch up with him, but she couldn't catch anything, not even her breathe. Thomas Milner saw the carnage building up inside the room, and it wasn't over yet. He turned to the others and shouted as loud as he could, "everybody, hold on to something!" he stomped the ceramic tiling and tightened the tendons in his arms, screaming at the top of his lungs he had no intentions of masking his effort. It took a moment before the floor begun overturning, lifting the floor of the building up and tilting the room towards the doors. He had a form of Earth magic where he could manipulate the physical structure of something without breaking its integrity. The humongous table b