The Masters of Magic is an epic tale following a young-man named Cooper from the coastal village of Bellmonty, within the Kindgom of Avalonia. Cooper has spent his whole life within the limits of Bellmonty with his adoptive parents Elara and Thorne, and their daughter Lila. Cooper has always been content with village life, choosing to remain oblivious to the world of magic and the world beyond. However, his entire world is flipped upside down by the revelation that he can use magic himself. Despite his desires, Cooper is thrust headfirst into a new world, one that he never desired, but must nevertheless embrace if he is to find his way.
The first rays of dawn had barely kissed the horizon when Cooper's boots hit the dew-soaked earth of the fields. The village of Bellmonty, nestled along the northwestern coast of the Kingdom of Avalonia, was stirring to life as the sea whispered secrets to the waking land. Here, in a world where magic breathed life into the very soil and air, the commoners of Bellmonty toiled under the watchful gaze of their feudal lords of House Redfield.
Cooper, an 18-year-old with the build of one who knew the rigors of farm work, moved through the rows of crops with practiced ease. His medium-length black hair was tied back, and his dark blue eyes, the color of the deep sea, scanned the land he worked. Despite his commoner's birth, there was an air of elegance about him, a nobility that no title could bestow.
"Cooper, mind the cabbages, they're coming in nicely!" Elara's voice carried over the field. She stood at the edge of the plot, her hands on her hips, a smile playing on her lips. Thorne, her husband, was beside her, nodding in agreement.
"Yes, ma'am," Cooper replied, his voice light with a respect born of years living under their care. Since the loss of his own parents, Elara and Thorne had been his family, and their daughter, Lila, had been his constant companion.
Lila was nearby, her hands buried in the soil as she tended to the herbs. At 17, she was a year younger than Cooper, and there was a grace in her movements that mirrored his own. Their friendship was a tapestry of shared memories and silent understandings, woven through the years. Yet, recently, Cooper found himself grappling with a new depth of feeling for her, a warmth that he could not quite define.
"Cooper, will you join me at the market later?" Lila asked, her lilac eyes meeting with his own. "We could use more seeds, and I'd enjoy the company."
"I'd like that," Cooper said, the edges of his face crinkling with a genuine smile. There was a comfort in her presence, a sense of rightness that filled him with bliss.
As the morning progressed, Cooper talked with the other villagers, each exchange painting a picture of daily life in Bellmonty. There was Old Man Harrow, whose tales of the sea were as vast as the ocean itself. Young Jonas, the blacksmith's apprentice, whose laughter rang as clear as the bellows of the forge. And there was Mira, the weaver, whose fingers danced across her loom as if weaving magic itself, or at the very least ,what the villagers believed magic could possibly look like, for it was an art unknown to those who resided in Bellmonty.
The villagers shared a bond, a unity forged in the fires of necessity and survival. They worked together, their lives a mosaic of support and communal strength. Yet, beneath the surface, there was a current of unrest, a silent acknowledgment that a portion of their hard-earned harvest would fill the coffers of House Redfield, a reminder of the power that loomed over them.
As the day waned and the preparations for the Seasonal Harvest Festival began, Cooper found himself lost in thought. The festival was a time of joy, a celebration of the season's toil, but it also brought into sharp focus the life he led-a life dictated by the land and the sea, by the whims of those born into power.
The villagers decorated their homes with garlands, set up stalls brimming with goods, and readied the square for the evening's festivities. Laughter and music filled the air, a balm to the weariness of their bones.
Cooper, amidst the preparations, caught Lila's eye. There was a promise in her smile, a shared anticipation for the night to come. Yet, as he looked at her, the uncertainty of his feelings lingered, a question unasked, a path untraveled.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over Bellmonty, the village stood on the cusp of celebration. For Cooper, the festival marked not just the end of the season, but the beginning of a journey that would take him far from the fields he knew, into a world where magic was as real as the earth beneath his feet and the feelings that quietly bloomed in his heart.
The story of Merlin, a young boy with a talent for magic, orphaned as a child. He is taken in by the Sorcerer, Crystal Thornheart, who raises him as her own. He trains to become a Sorcerer in his own right, making friends and enemies along the way.
The Saga of Ignis is an original fantasy web novel. Our story follows a boy named Ignis, and his time spent training to become a Sentinel, the guardians of his universe. Things start off relatively peaceful, but Ignis and his new friends are quickly exposed to the dangers and costs associated with being a Sentinel. The story draws inspiration from series such as Dragon Ball, Naruto, My Hero Academia, and The Seven Deadly Sins to name a few.
In Lothlann Continent, talent in martial arts won cultivators respect. Darren Chu, a mediocre talent in martial arts, was deemed a loser by everyone. His status changed when a fireball fell from the sky and hit him on the head. He cheated death. Empowered with the ability to assimilate other creatures' talent, Darren sought to better himself and seek vengeance against those who had wronged his family, including his little sister. "You will kneel in front of me one day," swore the future lord of martial arts.
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Aria never wanted to marry Kael, the arrogant playboy her father forced her to accept as her fiancé. But Kael had his own twisted motives-he only wanted her because she was the one girl who refused him. When Aria rejected his demand to sleep with him a week before their wedding, Kael tried to take what he wanted by force. His drunken pursuit ended in tragedy when he was struck by a car, leaving Aria caught in the crossfire of blame. Zander, Kael's elder brother and the soon-to-be Alpha King, believed Aria was responsible for his brother's death-and promiscuous to boot. To prevent war between their packs, Zander agreed to marry her, but only for revenge. His plan? Ruin Aria's life for a year, then cast her aside and divorce her. But Zander's scheme begins to unravel when his ex-best friend Asher returns, determined to take Aria for himself. As secrets from the past resurface, Zander discovers betrayal, lies, and truths he never wanted to face. Was Aria truly guilty, or was she just another pawn in a deadly game of power and revenge? Asher laugh and say, "You're a fool; she never wanted to come. I told her you were with Lyra, so she came. And now I've achieved my goal: I ruined your marriage." Zander feel foolish, asking, "But why? I never did anything to you! You were my best friend. I should have killed you when you slept with my ex fiancée, Lyra!" Asher respond, "You knew I loved her, but you stole Lyra from me. She was my true mate, but she refused to marry me because you were soon to be the Alpha King! She never loved you. She loved me but wanted to be the queen of werewolves; that's all." Zander would realize how foolish he was. Yet, he still believed Aria wasn't innocent because she slept with his deceased brother before the wedding.
Julia and Evan were the perfect couple-or so she thought. But everything changed when Evan abruptly ended their relationship, leaving her heartbroken and unable to tell him she was carrying his child. Years later, Julia has built a life for herself and her son, Andy, while Evan has risen to unimaginable wealth and success. Their paths cross again at a chance meeting, but Julia soon discovers Evan has moved on with someone else. Julia is done with the pain. She's fought battles alone, raising a son who deserves the truth about his father, even if Evan doesn't deserve her forgiveness. When Julia told Evan years ago she had something to say, he didn't listen. Now, it's time for him to listen. But is it too late to reclaim what he lost? "We should break up," he'd said, the words cutting through her like glass. The pregnancy test in her pocket stayed hidden, just like the child they would never share. Now, it's Evan's turn to hear the truth-and to face his deepest regret.
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?