Crazy Wizards Novels & Stories

He didn’t finish saying these words and a few wizards appeared through portals created from nothing. They came one at a time and the white wizard introduced them, bowing his head in respect for them: “The wizard Klaan Baater, from the mystical regions of deep Asia. He'll be a jury member ... with me, of course.” The Asian wizard looked like a perfect warrior. He had a burn on his face near his right eye, which he most certainly gained fighting with wizards of black magic. He also greeted the others in the same way he was greeted by the white wizard. After being asked to sit at the jury table, the newly arrived wizard sat down with the opulence of a true king who sits on his throne.

Sex was the only upside to their farce marriage and Kristen had removed that option, showing him how crazy she was in the first place. The next morning, she exhibited another characteristic of crazy. Adrian did not forget that his brand new wife was a shitty cook. Even if he tried to, he could forget that she almost burnt down the cabin while they were on vacation. Adrian woke up that morning to the choking smell of smoke. He actually forgot that he had a brand new roommate and feared that he left something on the previous night, something that had inadvertently led to the fire. He rushed to the living room where he noticed the source of the fire. Kristen had the good grace to look sheepish.

At some point, the battle between wizards and magicians had come to halt for whatever reason. No one knew the result of the battle between the two. The wizards look fine but the magicians maintain their shield around the camp base. GROOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW~ The ground was churning and shaking violently. A few cracks popped out everywhere, breaking the otherwise sturdy ground. The ground became small clumps and dirt. Tens of wizards surrounded each of the clumps and dirt they were chosen. BOBOM! BOBOM! BOBOM! BOBOM! BOBOM!

"But don’t you think we should give a warning? That some wizards might be evil and use their abilities to harm others?" Max’s expression was thoughtful. "I’m not a counselor, Your Majesty," he said earnestly. "But if you ask me whether we should tell people that some wizards might be evil, it’s no different from telling people that some werewolves—some of our own kind—could be dangerous.”

Danny? What the hell is he doing here? I look around and my eyes meet the security. "Security, this guy is going to cause a scene" I yell and they rush to the guy and stop on seeing him. "Boss" they all call in unison. Huh "Are you crazy, did Regina not tell you about him, I thought ladies gossip a lot" one of them says to me "Boss, we're sorry, she just resumed and does not know you" another apologizes and they ledve. Holy shit.

Zeke says, looking confused. “Oh, you should be careful who you pay, jock. Might catch the crazy.” I stare at him so shocked at the nastiness coming from Kirk. “Get out,” I manage to say. Kirk ignores me and smugly continues. “You do realize she thinks she’s a shapeshifter right? Swears her accident was the result of a monster crashing her car and attacking her. It’s all in that notebook she clings too. Fucking Crazy man.” Zeke is suddenly up and out of the bed, grabbing Kirk by his shirt. “I thought you were an asshole, but damn, you are the fucking king of assholes.”

Clara mumbled, thinking again whether she had mistaken. "Maybe it's forbidden because she lives there?" Ivy started, snapping his fingers in some kind of conclusion that sprung in his head. We all stared at him in question, "What?" I asked. "Look at this. I don't know how old she is but that forest is filled with curses and only Witches or Wizards can cast such curses. In short, they've owned that territory with magic." Ivy explained, slamming his hands on the kitchen platform. "I feel like puking." Clara gagged, glancing at his bloody hands.

I'm full with the joy of spending this weekend with this beautiful and wonderful people over here. What matters is that we all are together at last.we are " CRAZY BEAUTIFUL US"

(Anita) A Wizard is a respected profession in Fantasma, everyone all over the world respected wizards to their core, and by the common knowledge that everyone in central continent knows, is that only those with noble blood can easily become a wizard, and for any of the wizard that is come from the commoners ranks. They had to be born with unparallel talent to become a competent and recognized wizard. In short only the elites can become a Wizard, for a commoners and a farmer girl, like Anita and Jana, that is basically a pipe dream.

“I don’t want to know if I’m evil. I’ve gone my whole life without using magic. I don’t need to use it. But I do need to figure out what happened to Winter.” “Then, you’re going to have to get help from someone else.” Glinda snapped her fingers, and a business card appeared. It was black, with gold lettering on it. Mordred Orkney, Wizard. “Wizard?” Nora asked. “I thought male witches were called warlocks.” “They are,” said Glinda, “wizards aren’t warlocks. Wizards are humans that use magic like drugs. They inject it into their system. They’re not born with it. Enchantresses are the same thing.”