Gun Mage Novels & Stories

She walked ahead while I trailed behind her. . . . Natalie's P. O. V It was a mall, but it did have a lot of things that interested me, from the restaurant to the supermarket, to boutiques... Everything. But the one I especially took interest in was the gaming center. I spent a great deal of time there, trying out all the games. " No, no, no! Don't die! " Xander murmured. I smiled smugly. " How did you learn like this?" Xander's asked, turning to me.

It was so intense, like they were telling me something, they held a promise. But promise of what? Destruction. A small voice in the back of my mind hummed. Fresh tears escaped me as I started crying. Vengeance. That's what his looks held. Hunger for revenge. I gulped as the severity of the situation dawned on me. The man seemed insane and I had to stay away from him. Or else he might destroy me. And this time, I will be shattered completely.

All around me growls and snarls filled the night air as wolves engaged in battle, their teeth and claws sinking into one another as they fought to draw first blood. Verina was just getting her bearings again when I blasted her with another ball of energy. It seemed that these shots were more effective than the fire I’d been using earlier, and I appreciated the fact that she had shown me how to make one. This blast connected fully with the mage, blowing her hair backward as she shot across the yard, past the burning structure, into the trees on the other side of the yard. She disappeared into the darkness so that I couldn’t see her anymore, but I knew she was there. I knew she’d be back.

"And yet, you speak our tongue and you hold yourself like a warrior." Magnus leaned forward on the massive desk in front of him. "I have decided to see what you are made of. You will train with my men today. If you prove to be as formidable as your name, we may find a place for you." He pointed a long finger at Brand which he noticed was covered in scars and runes of blue woad. "But, you will remain locked up at night until you have proven yourself to me. Should you go against me or any of my people, it will not go well for you. Do you understand?"

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

“You’re stronger than you think.” Nyomei’s stomach twisted, but she rose anyway. “Thanks,” she said quietly, nerves prickling under her skin. She walked toward the gate that led out to the sparring ground, each step heavier than the last. Across the field, her opponent was already grinning as he warmed up. Wiry, confident, and brimming with kinetic energy. He bounced on the balls of his feet, fists flaring with dull-orange sparks. “Your opponent,” the announcer said, “is Orin Zarrin. Mage class. Energy Burst magic.”

Alexis roared out limping to the front of the line his melted armor and hoisting up his sword with one hand. "I need bombardment magic on my position if anyone is not engaged!" The mage captain called out using a proxy stone to communicate with the other mages in throughout the army. "This is east column, did you encounter a rose as well!?" "This is center column you are on your own! Most of our men are dead, and were still fighting with The Black Guard being led by some freak with a giant battle axe that cannot be human! And there are fucking vampires here!" "A ROSE!? WHY THE FUCK WOULD I NEED SUPPORT FOR A ROSE! AND VAMPIRES ARE NOT REAL!"

“Guardians, please, come with me.” As they stand, Amir grabs my mate’s hand. I’m just about to step in, when she handles the situation, Guardian style. “I warned you not to touch me again, Amir,” she says and I watch her wolf push forward. Amir screams as he is turned to dust. My father’s eyes go wide as he sees his second in command disintegrated in front of him. The entire room goes silent around us. “Yes father. You would be wise to remember that they are called the Guardians of the Realm for a reason.” I snarl at him. “Ladies, please, come with me.”

Pointing to the girl beyond them. He looked back at her and then at me before lowering her head. “A mage?” Vanquish snarled. Looking over them at the girl which was already backing up so fast she stumbled. Hawk backed from the doorway and hopped down from the steps to help her up. “She’s mine.” He lifted his head challengingly. “And I’m a mage.” “Everyone needs to calm down!” Magnus put his hands up to ward Vanquish from approaching faster. “Before this all blows up...”

I knew for a fact that every mage was stronger than me. I saw that almost the majority of them could control fire or water. I turned my gaze to the other part of the arena where some were practising controlling the air, letting snow swirl up and controlling the tempo. After the fire fiasco, everyone was probably more or less trying to restrain their powers. Manifesting a small amount, enough that will allow them to practise. A member of the clan, a roguish-looking man, came and placed a bowl of water wordlessly, then left before I could utter my gratitude.