Badass Wizard Novelas e Histórias

He hissed and nervously looked back. "Where are you going?" His deep, menacing voice made him shiver all over. He grew up in the Deadlands as an exiled wizard, but why are powerful creatures always terrifying him?! Seriously. Life can be so damning sometimes. "U-Uh...I was...planning to go on a walk." The wizard, known as Giorgio Barbani, mentally snickered. Even he's embarrassed of himself. A humorless chuckle made Giorgio freeze on his spot.

The wizards are the male mages, like Klevon and Brandon, and a lot of other humans. “Don’t worry about it. I am being attacked because I am a King and the Kingdom is getting stronger. It has nothing to do with your luck and mine. Besides, the Dark Lord is just a myth and I don’t believe that you are a cursed witch or a cursed mage.” Too much talking. Is he making a point? Maybe he is just trying to confuse me again. I love him, but he doesn’t have the mate bond, so I doubt his feelings for me are real.

"Zayn, let me go." "Alice, my love," Zayn lift his head as his eyes moist with tears. Just looking at him makes my heart hurt. "You can't go there. Merkoff, he is protected by a sorcerer." "Is he powerful?" "She...she is potent," he replies. "More than me?" I questioned his doubt that I couldn't take on a sorcerer since I have the blessing of a dragon. "My mate, I didn't mean it like that. I know you are powerful, but..." His grip around my wrist tightens.

The Children of the Blessed were idiots; they were fools. "Other than more recruits for me, and you staying well away from the wall, we have no idea what all these attacks mean," the mercenary continued. Particularly if the High Wiz begin to show up— or, worse still, one of the High Lords. They would make the virelya appear to be canines. I examined her rough, scarred hands, which were dried out by the weather. "Have you ever encountered a different kind of Witch?" "You don't want to know, girl—not unless you want to be hurling up your breakfast," she said as her eyes closed.

A few loose strands of her moonlit hair also swayed back and forth from the wind, while her deep ruby irises is glued to the lifeless lake ahead. "Go back." She bluntly said, "Who knows what will happen to you if it stayed in this vulnerable state for too long." By this time, Mayari's stood up and started approaching her subconscious self. Her subconscious heard her incoming footsteps, along with the crisp noises of dead grasses being step upon. Mayari stop just behind her, and her subconscious turned to face her with the same emotionless expression and blank cold eyes of deep red. "Me and the prince faught a spirit," Mayari spoke. "but only I can impale damage without using any magic, while

The only person he considered family was killed in front of him. "If you let me live, I will tell you the real truth about your mother," Adam pleaded, but Warren wasn't having any of that. He made one swift movement and with that, he ended Adam Parker's life. The story of the man known as the Dark Wizard, who annihilated the cultivators of the Firea Continent, was brought to an abrupt end. His head flew up in the air and landed with a loud thud.

“Anyone desperate and foolish enough to kidnap a man on his wedding day, thinking she can sway him from the bride to her, would be foolish and desperate enough to try to get ye killed with a wizard spell.” “I don’t really understand the difference between a wizard and a warlock,” I mused. “A wizard is supposed to be kinder and fairer than a warlock, but, sadly, that is not the case with Accalon,” Belle explained. “He behaves more like an evil warlock than a wizard.”

Vador said to Aleister as they left the room. "Dark lord," Jadis bowed. "To what do I owe this honour," Vador said offering her a seat. Lady jadis was a white witch,she was the leader of the eastern empire.Vandora was her cousin and was sent by jadis with the approval of the council to watch Vador. Falling for the dark lord,Vandora refused to leave,she had called jadis earlier that day to inform her that the lord was having an affair with a human vampire in the royal house.

Centuries ago, when the moon goddess decided to create supernatural beings, one of her creations strayed dangerously from the path of benevolence. Salazan, a powerful wizard gifted with lunar magic, proved to be a flawed creation, a dark deviation from the moon goddess's plans to balance the magical world. Initially, Salazan was gifted with extraordinary magical abilities, fueled by the light of the moon. However, his unbridled ambition led him to explore the darkest shadows that existed. His desire for power became an insatiable flame, consuming any remnant of goodness that existed in his heart.

Ella chimed in, her excitement evident. Curiosity got the better of us, and we decided to take a detour to visit the fortune teller. The small, dimly lit shop was tucked away in a quiet corner, with a sign that read, "Madame Zara's Mystical Readings." The interior was filled with an eclectic mix of mystical artifacts – crystal balls, tarot cards, and dreamcatchers. The air was heavy with the scent of incense, adding to the otherworldly atmosphere. Madame Zara, a woman with piercing eyes and an enigmatic smile, welcomed us. "Come in, come in. I sense you have many questions," she said, her voice soothing yet filled with an air of mystery.