Womanizing Mage Novels & Stories

When she finally got there, still on her new nighty, magically given to her, she bowed her head to greet the most beautiful woman, she could say she had ever seen. "I greet you ma, and I must confess, you are really beautiful". Mogana is used to hearing that, and even though she never gave any demon, man or wolf a chance in her life after king Arthur, she hope for love again, the only problem is, she has only been able to love Arthur, who is obviously, inlove with Marinara. "Thank you dear, I get that all the time. You are welcome to my kingdom, but there are a few things, I need to put you through on, before you go back to your world". She led her by the hand, while Jayden followed behind.

Emma's POV As we stepped into the mage's house, I was immediately enveloped in a thick, acrid smell of black dust. Steam wafted from various tubes and contraptions scattered around the room, creating an eerie atmosphere. Gabe's grip on my hand tightened, his overprotective nature surfacing once again. I wanted to roll my eyes, but the mage's presence commanded my attention. "Welcome to my territory," the mage said, her words dripping with a lovely, exotic accent. Each syllable was enunciated with precision, making her speech sound almost musical. "What can I do for you?"

All eyes were on her, in her small leather straps coursing over her shoulders and cinched at her waist to cover the back and front of her but leaving a tantalizing view of the bare expanse of her legs. She was as confidant as any man in this camp. Absent the fears the other females had of being killed during mating. Because Zyra was a mage in her own wright. Having enough abilities to evade the males. She had the full ability to choose one of her own but instead she amused herself with mercilessly teasing the only creature she saw as rivalling her magic. Magus. She sat down on the other side of him and Jaecar didn’t miss that she’d soon but Magus hand under the leather flaps at the front of

Once I devour your human heart, I shall grow myself a pair of dainty legs just like those! She let out a shrilling laugh as Cassandra started to go limp in her arms. Then her mouth stretched from ear to ear, showing a hideous grin of dagger-sharp teeth. Just as the water maiden leaned closer to her unconscious prey, a big splash ensued after a moment later, and Vasilisa's face appeared. The sorceress had dove into the water like a gannet bird diving to catch the fish. Immediately, she swam toward the two. "Ah, another one!" the monstrous woman cried in delight. "The more the merrier!"

Not all witches are powerful enough to be immortal or summon a demon for them to give you this, although many can use magic to keep themselves beautiful and young forever. I only knew two immortal witches because of their own power: Morgana, my main ally, and Magera, the second most powerful of the shadow ministry. Both were powerful enough to destroy the entire world if they wanted to, but Magera had not yet hunted me because magic had no effect on me, especially the kind of magic she often uses, illusion, fear, and torture.

Anya screamed suddenly as I raised the weird again, and this time, I felt my heart spurt violently before blinking slowly. You could have heard a pin drop in the throne room as the weight of her accusation sunk into each and every pore and I staggered back a step, right into the wolf leader's hairy chest. “Impossible! How dare you say such a thing!” one of the three mages bounded forward, easily snapping the woman from the guard’s hold and shaking her violently in the air before I turned away to look at the redhead. Her throat bobbed desperately and she shook her head slowly, moving to meet me on the dias before thinking better of it and staying where she was.

She opened it and was shocked to see two old women in an ancient apparel. "Sharon we got some grand mummies here." Maggie said. One of the women snapped her finger and a force threw Maggie away causing her to crash on the table scattering it to pieces. "What do i have with you women?" Maggie said staggering to her feet. The other woman clinched her fist and Maggie couldn't breath as she felt an invisible hand choking her. She Dropped to her knees coughing out blood. "Respect the elders of magic." One of the woman said.

What kind of male allowed a female to rule over him? “Magnus, what would you say if I told you, I could make you even stronger?” The king still wasn’t sure if it was the right idea, but surely, if he had only a couple of wolves that were as strong as he was … He smiled as Magnus’s face lit up. At the moment, everything was pretty unsure and he needed every advantage he could get his hands on. That meant he had no other choice but to have one or two or even three of his wolves turned into whatever it was he was. He took Magnus to the crossroad and showed him how to do the spell. This time a beautiful blond woman appeared.

"Listen, little Damsel, you better go down there, or the deal is off." *** (Few Minutes Later) "Useless! Useless! A bunch of women who cannot even make a dragon on heat fall for them. And the ones you think can are too scared to even go down the stairs! Such useless...beings!" The Mage exclaimed, pacing. He turned to the stripped girls standing by the corner. "Leave! Get out right this instant!" The girls scurried around, picking up their dresses and running away. When they left Xavier sat down. A hooded girl walked in stealthily, wrapping her arms around his neck.

I ignored her. "Dra...gon?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Dragon?" I gasped in realization. Of all the people I know back in the Magical world, Sage is the only one that could control a dragon. He had gone deep into the forbidden black magic to be entrusted with the power to control dragons. I looked up and saw another maid run in. The lady kept looking backwards as she run in. I watched her bump into a couch. "Careful." I half yelled but it was too late. She had fallen down but her fall didn't stop her. She shifted backwards continuously as she stared at the door.