Black Sorcerer Novels & Stories

"We must remain united." We moved cautiously, our eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of movement. And then, as we approached the heart of the ruins, we saw them-a group of dark figures gathered around a central altar, their voices rising in a chilling chant. The sorcerer stood at the forefront, cloaked in shadow, his presence commanding and menacing. "With this dark energy, I will unleash the power of the Black Faes!" he declared, his voice echoing through the clearing. "They will serve me, and together we will bring darkness to this world!"

She replies, wrinkling her nose. I nod. Even though I don't need to hear anymore before I realize this sorcerer is a wereape, I still ask, "Do you know the pack he belongs to?" "No" "Okay... Evelyn, Justin, the doctor, the sorcerer– who else is involved?" I asked. "There's one person... I don't know for sure if he was involved though... It's Alpha Black. The first time I was taken to the sorcerer, I met him there. I thought he was familiar. I realized I was right when I saw him on TV two days later."

his voice taking an even scarier tone as he got up and dark clouds poured out of his hands, floating around him. Dread pooled in Soraya's eyes as she struggled to keep her emotions in check. Black magic, she realized with terror. This was her first time seeing him like this. Alwin was an old wizard who was like a father figure to her. He had taught her everything she knew about witchcraft after he had taken her in when she was lost and wandering decades ago. He had always talked about how the witches and werewolves used to live in harmony. This fueled Soraya's hopes when she learned about the prophecy. He turned to her, letting down the hood of his cloak. Soraya let out a silent gasp as she

said the second woman who was cut by her friend, “What could he be busy with? The only way for him to salvage his mistake is by giving our master his rightful position as Essex’s King. Could a weak sorcerer like him do that?” “He is not only an orphan but necromancer who had used his parents soul for his own power,” the former woman spoke, her red lips creased as her eyes met the sorcerer. “I can’t wait to see how he would use our soul as source for more power for himself,” she snipped.

Bennett start, but it was Barrett who spoke next. “He is a sorcerer. He was once our wizard, and as such had gained tremendous power, thanks to the strength of the pack. That’s the thing with our witches and wizards. The moment they accept their role and take their place, their power increases tremendously. Only Draven let this power get to his head, believing himself a god. Your father thought it best that Draven be exiled and stripped of the power the pack had supplied him. Somehow Draven had discovered his plans, and that’s how our dark day came to pass. Draven conspired with the sorcerer group, The Eldritch Circle, to attack us all. A sorcerer's magic is tainted by darkness, leaving its

> If this goes on I’ll lose for sure… The emperor and his knights… on top of that Lukretus and Canditia are also helping… I’ll go out of mana, if this keeps on…luckily she was on my range…