Host: A Rogue Mage NovelPenguin, 2007 M11 6 - 336 páginas In a post-apocalyptic ice age, neomage Thorn St. Croix was nearly driven insane by her powers. She lived as a fugitive, disguised as a human, channeling her gifts for war into stone-magery. When she was discovered, her friends and neighbors accepted her, but warily. Not so the mage who arrives from the Council of Seraphs, who could be her greatest ally?or her most dangerous foe. And when her long-gone sister, Rose, is revealed to still be alive, Thorn must make a choice?and risk her own life in the process. |
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... didn't exactly flicker, but I knew I had surprised him. “I don't know what else, but I'd sooner trust a starving devil spawn at my back than him.” Though it was intended as a gross insult, the mage smiled. I really, really didn't like ...
... didn't exactly flicker, but I knew I had surprised him. “I don't know what else, but I'd sooner trust a starving devil spawn at my back than him.” Though it was intended as a gross insult, the mage smiled. I really, really didn't like ...
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... didn't matter, and that meant he was either very stupid or a lot more deadly than I thought. And I didn't think the visiting mage was stupid. His eyes narrowed with interest. “I saw the sight for an instant and then I thought I saw a ...
... didn't matter, and that meant he was either very stupid or a lot more deadly than I thought. And I didn't think the visiting mage was stupid. His eyes narrowed with interest. “I saw the sight for an instant and then I thought I saw a ...
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... didn't need my unique mage gift to read his slur. He thought the crosshatch scars on my cheek were ugly. Well, so did I, but there wasn't much I could do about them. I had a lot of scars I couldn't do anything about. Rupert had opened ...
... didn't need my unique mage gift to read his slur. He thought the crosshatch scars on my cheek were ugly. Well, so did I, but there wasn't much I could do about them. I had a lot of scars I couldn't do anything about. Rupert had opened ...
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... didn't exist. “You got a visa, pretty boy?” Audric didn't budge. Silently, I set the Apache Tear on the counter. Cheran saw the movement and glanced at me as his thoughts flooded into my mind. Rage. Fury. Visions of disemboweling.
... didn't exist. “You got a visa, pretty boy?” Audric didn't budge. Silently, I set the Apache Tear on the counter. Cheran saw the movement and glanced at me as his thoughts flooded into my mind. Rage. Fury. Visions of disemboweling.
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... didn't know much about consulate etiquette, but picking up a gun didn't seem real conducive to achieving peace and harmony between races. Cheran Jones was either sloppy or devious. Or he wasn't a visiting consulate at all. My blood ...
... didn't know much about consulate etiquette, but picking up a gun didn't seem real conducive to achieving peace and harmony between races. Cheran Jones was either sloppy or devious. Or he wasn't a visiting consulate at all. My blood ...
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Chapter 4 | |
Chapter 5 | |
Chapter 6 | |
Chapter 11 | |
Chapter 12 | |
Chapter 13 | |
Chapter 14 | |
Chapter 15 | |
Chapter 16 | |
Chapter 17 | |
Chapter 18 | |
Chapter 7 | |
Chapter 8 | |
Chapter 9 | |
Chapter 10 | |
Chapter 19 | |
Chapter 20 | |
Chapter 22 | |
Chapter 24 | |
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amulet arms asked Audric Azazel Barak battle beast beneath blade blood body bones breath called caught champards Cheran chest Ciana cloak closed clothes cold conjure Darkness death didn’t door Dragon dropped earth Enclave energies eyes face feather feeling feet fell felt fight fingers fire Flames floor followed gift give glowing going hand hard head healing heard heart heat held High holding humans keep kill knew leaving lifted light looked Lucas mage mind mouth moved never night offered once opened pain protection pulled ring Rose Rupert scent seemed seraphs shield shouted side skin smell smile snake snow sound standing stepped stone stood stopped street succubus sword Tear things thought took touched town turned visa voice walls watched weapons wheels wings wound