Book Wizard Novels & Stories

Mason smiled with bloodied teeth and nodded affirmatively. "So now that he is asleep, what do we do?" Alpha Jaden asked obviously interested in this unexplainable event. "The Wizard gave me a certain book to hold, he said it contained ancient mysteries of the past and how they could be wielded in the present world today" Audrey revealed.

Leather cover, with some witches’ symbols etched on it and the pages, almost looking as though it was almost burnt to ashes. “Well, that’s easier than I expected,” I remarked and moved closer to the book, picking it up from the ground. Holding it with both of my hands, I swept my hand on the surface to dust off the small particles that made its way to my nose. “That’s the grimoire,” Weston said in astonishment. “We should bring this back to the mountain of witches.” “What are you two doing here?” A shudder ran through me as I heard the guy’s voice, making me almost drop the book on the ground if it wasn’t from Weston’s reflex movement.

When she can't stop them from fighting, Mother Tree decided to create the most powerful Alpha that will control the four clans. Mother Tree send the message to the four clan, she uses her power to invite the four leader of Alpha's. The leader of the Red Eyes were named Imre. Imre read the message from Mother Tree through the use of the projector that he needed to go to the Sanctuary of Life. He was at the meeting that time but he've got to glance at the projector and saw the message. He was the only one that can read those message and upon reading the message he immediately stands up and leave.

"I have never read about it in any place." Madam Pince said. Susan looked around the various bookshelves, and sighed at the vision of so many empty spaces in them. *sigh* "I am not impressed that you didn't know about it. I didn't see the Book of Records in your table or in its normal place. In it you would find the instructions about this function." "The Book of Records?" Madam Pince asked. "Yes. The record book is a book that automatically records all the borrowed books with the student's name and date. Lucky us that it too has a Hogwarts' Library Stamp on it."

There were large leather-bound books, most of which looked shabby due to dust or old age. An old gold-bound book with foliage ornaments was located on the topmost bookshelf. It looked the thickest of all the books there. I was curious and looked at the contents. This book explains everything about witches, from rituals to how to fight with them. It was probably written by our predecessors. But some of the pages at the back talked about potions from plants as well as treatment steps using magic spells. I guess it's more similar to the rituals of white witches. I closed it and put it back on the shelf. Then I heard

“Don’t you understand? That book... is a gold mine of knowledge!” “Er...” “That’s Vevila’s Grimoire! Her witch’s bible!” I dropped the book in shock. ________________

I wasn’t happy because Tristan can also use the spell, but I was happy because I could get to know more about the spells I'm using, which I'm sure would be in this book. The pages of the book were old. It's like it's telling the story of a thousand years gone by. The edges tingled with the passage of time. I opened the first page, and the texture of the paper was worn and soft under my fingertips. Unlike the other books, which don't have anything on their first pages, this was different. ‘Moonlit Enchantments: A Guide to Werewolf Magic,’. It was written on the first page. The scent of mystery lingered in the air like a ghostly presence as I took a quick glance at Andrian.

Anyone who would see her would definitely be scared of her. "Bauhinia the great dark oracle! It's a pleasure that you have finally thought about visiting your king!" King Velion said sarcastically. Bauhinia's laughter echoed the whole place. "My king." She bowed down her head to pay her respect to her king. "Forgive me, for I've been so busy looking for this." She showed the book that she's holding to the king. "What is that book all about?" asked the king. The evil oracle smirked and used her power to make the book float in the air.

It’s like my own personal heaven. I walk slowly between the rows, dragging my fingers along the spines of the books. Some are new. Some are so old their titles have faded off completely. I find books on werewolf history, on herbs and healing, on the different bloodlines of the kingdom. I even find one that looks like a cookbook, filled with strange ingredients I’ve never heard of. I lose track of time flipping through them, sinking into a worn leather chair near the center of the room. The quiet is peaceful. So different from the chaos outside these walls.

Especially now that I have offered him a promising solution to his problem. ‘Come on Louis! You can do this. Don’t be scared.’ I told myself. As if that was not enough to boost my confidence, I quickly closed my eyes and stretched out my hand to the shelf which can be easily reached while lying on the bed. When I grabbed the book, I opened my eyes to see how marvelous it was. The name of the book was attractive enough to anyone who has an interest in magic. I sat on the bed and brought the oblong burning candle closer to myself, the only source of light in the room. Gracious enough, the illumination from the candle was able to aid me in reading the book. The first page I opened contained the