A Sorcerer’s Journey Novel Novels & Stories

She would honor her duty as the universe's champion and continue to walk the path of her destiny, for the world's balance and the love she held in her heart. The adventures that awaited her were yet to unfold, and Scarlett would face them with unwavering courage and the knowledge that she was chosen to be the universe's champion. Scarlett's heart beat faster as she stepped into the dark chamber, the air thick with anticipation. The flickering torches cast dancing shadows on the stone walls, adding an eerie ambiance to the room. She could feel the presence of someone else, someone powerful. A figure emerged from the shadows, his eyes glinting with malevolence. It was the sorcerer, Draven, who

“Yeah, it is. But it's not always that easy, sometimes the natural energy of a sorcerer isn't enough nor is it required for certain magical acts and in such cases, sacrifices or or use of magical objects will be used, has to be used.” “But if the ANTI is a book, how come it has magic, shouldn't it be a book of spells?” “The ANTI isn't like any other book, it's magic itself, magic beyond anything anyone has ever seen.” She continued to tell me more about the book and how powerful it was. I listened carefully though I was still almost lost in all of it as it was really overwhelming. Imagine learning more about myself and the supernatural world in such a short period of time. All my life, I had

But something was wrong. A sudden shift in the air. The hairs on Diego’s arms rose just before an unseen force slammed into them like a tidal wave. He hit the ground hard, the wind knocked from his lungs. Around him, warriors were thrown back, some crashing against the walls, others hitting the dirt in painful thuds. From the shadows beyond the gate, a figure emerged. A sorcerer. Draped in deep crimson robes, his hands glowed with a crackling, unnatural energy. Diego spat blood onto the ground, forcing himself up. "What the hell is that—?"

From the beautiful flowers and delicious food that only in Echor can find and about the kind elves, muggles and dwarves he met in his five hundred years of existence. "On our journey, you will learn a lot of things." Welkin said smiling as Yūgen, Azure and Meraki listened seriously. "Like what, Mister Welkin?" Azure asked. "I can promise you won't be who you used to be after our adventure." He said calmly to them all. To be continued...

Two years later . . . I packed up my things one more time, putting the Book of the Damned into my satchel along with some spare clothes that I’d brought with me when I’d left the packhouse two years ago. My wolf truly hadn’t come out ever since the first time I’d shifted which helped me a lot in covering the fact that I was half a wolf and half a sorceress. Thank goodness none of the witches, warlocks, and faes had a super smell either. I’d managed to find a sorceress named Deidre who taught me a lot about runes, spells, potions, and charms. She was the only person around here who knew that I had the Book of the Damned in my possession and did not want to steal it. She’d even warned me about

He decided to go back and take care of the formalities of Cassy's death and he would take advantage of the few days it would take Mia to arrive in Spartia to quit his job and tell his family that he was going far away with Mia and that he didn't know when they would come back. His family, even though they were the most powerful clan of wizard in Aurora, had no idea that there were different worlds and that there were three different planes of existence, and he would never have known about it either if he hadn’t met Mia.

She changes her mind, I can tell from the look on her face. “ Are you sure? You can give me a brief though.” It’s sounds like I’m so desperate to know what she has taken from this book. “ Okay, then I will brief you.” She beams with her tiny full teeth. “ There’s this sorcerer who desperately looked for his mate when he found out that his destined mate was a werewolf. And he was the most powerful warlock who has lived for about a 200 years. He fell in love with her and decided to take her away from her pack to his coven…” she pauses when she glance at my eyes.

All I feel is anger, and hatred bubbling out from me. With newfound strength I charge towards Soren, using my spear to knock his from his hands. Once I'm in close enough I grab Soren's arm thrusting him to the ground. When our skin makes contact my entire body heats up and fills with a strange powerful sensation. Letting out a short battle cry, I once again turn towards Soren. But I stop in my tracks when I noticed my body becoming engulfed in green flames. I freeze, has Soren used his magic on me? But I'm not in pain. Now realizing that the flames are not burning me, I continue on my path to Soren.

Draco replied, stepping to the bookshelves and starting to pick up some books. They spent hours later reading and days later. Draco and Astrid came every day to read. Almost all of the books did not mention the First Sorcerer's name to get The Heart of Magic. This incident happened hundreds of years ago. That sorcerer was referred to as The Great Sorcerer. Astrid leaned against the bookshelf in despair. Under her feet laid the messy books she was reading. Draco sat on the floor not far from her. "It looks like our search was in vain," complained Astrid.

Lankko closed his eyes and heard the cluck of the chicken against the chirping of the many insects of the forest. "Enjoying your mud bath?" Lankko heard Enzir's voice. He opened his eyes and saw the muddy face and body of his master. Lankko sat up and tried not to laugh at his master's appearance. "What do we do now, Jad Enzir?" he asked. ******* Author's Note Thanks for reading! If you like the story so far, please show your appreciation by leaving a good review and giving this novel a good rating. P.S. If you're interested in horror, check out my other novel also in GoodNovel entitled 'Vampire of the New World'. I also have a paranormal romance novel entitled 'Entice the Moon to Fall'.