Dreaming Wizard Novels & Stories

“This isn’t a dream, is it? You are really here beside me, safe and sound.” He put his hands over mine. “This is real. I’m real. Whatever dream you had about me, about us, that was not true. And it’s not going to happen. It was just a bad dream, swan.” I wished I could say the same. But a mage’s dream always meant something. That was the first thing I learned from them. Our dreams were either a warning or a glimpse of the future. Zachary must have been aware of that, but he was choosing to turn a blind-eye for my sake.

It was as if his awareness transcended the confines of his dark cell, penetrating the deepest secrets of the realm. A sense of unease washed over me as I tried to comprehend the man's intentions, and the torch in my hand quivered slightly, as if echoing the uncertainty unfolding in the dark dungeon. The flickering torchlight played tricks on my vision, revealing only glimpses of the wizard's form – a silhouette cloaked in the shadows. His eyes, however, burned with an eerie luminosity, fixated on me as if they could pierce through the veil of darkness itself. "You grace my humble abode with your presence, Queen Daliah," the wizard continued, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "What brings the

- I see, you want to enter my ancient fortress. - How do you know? – The wizard asked him. - Although I know that it protects everyone, even from God, in addition to some magic, but be warned, you will no longer be human. - I don't want to be in reality anymore. – The wizard said. - Come on then, greedy wizard, tell me about my son. - With pleasure, my lord. – The wizard said. - Do I know him? – Cain asked him.

he said, almost with a hint of sorrow. “There’s more than meets the eye, my lady,” he said quietly, My legs wobbled. The forest around me spun. I could barely find my voice. Words deserted me. Utterly. He moved, instinctively reaching for me, but stopped the moment I raised my hand. His jaw tightened. He understood. I steadied myself, I looked up at him. “Who are you, really?” He hesitated. Then softly, deliberately, “I am a wizard.” The word cut through me like ice.

“Well, I have no business with you but the same can't be said for the child“ Victony says. “Give him to me“ “No“ “You're getting on my nerves, stranger“ Victony hissed. “I'm glad the feeling is mutual because so are you“ I state.“You hurt my person. You deserve to pay“ “Your person?“ He chuckled. “Isn't that weird of a man of your caliber to say about a 20 year old child?“ “That's my problem to deal with“ “Is it?“ Victony asked. “You can't tell but I'm a wizard“ Not that was puzzling since Casir was a witch. “So what?“ “I can tell what you desire, Aedan“ I stilled. “How did you-“ “Know your name?“ He clicked his tongue. “I told you just now that I'm a wizard. I know you desire to cut Arthur

At the same time in a different place. "Are you sure you have dreamed like that?" asked a man with blue hair at night. "Absolutely sure! I'm not going to lie this time," said the long-haired man. "Don't fight, what about a cube witch?" said the man with night blue hair with white gradations. "Hey! Squirrels, you dream the same don't!" asked the long-haired man. "I dreamed it last night," "Guess what, are we magicians? We will have power?" asked the man with the blue hair at night.

I shifted in my seat and turned fully to look at him, my eyebrows raised enquiringly. "Mr. Eyare is under a spell by his own best friend. They grew up together. He's the son of the man who wanted his father dead." This was getting much more complicated. I was seriously confused here. Red must have seen the look on my face, because he sighed and continued explaining. "Boss, your friend is under a juju spell. I don't know if he'll be able to get out of it." He looked at me pensively, fear evident in his eyes.

Jayden looked shocked and nodded his head. "I could never say a thing like that. This person that came here is a wizard, but can also shape change to a wolf. He is the one that visited you in the dream, he is the one that said all those things to you, and he came back in reality, to make you fall inlove with him. He is the one that set your house on fire, and he is the one that changed to Frederick Stone.

" Maybe , she was abandoned. I mean , her mother might be a maid or something more terrific." " We need to stop her. She's planning to take over the city with her witch entourage." Riley said. " I know someone , she's a witch, actually a dream walker." I said. " What's a dream walker ?" " A dream walker is a witch , but a type of special breed. They are gifted with clairvoyance and they could walk through your sleep and imagination ." Riley took a deep breath and sighed. The star necklace on her neck glowed and turned normal.

Valerie stated and they all looked at her to understand what she was saying. "I mean for the past days we have been having incessant dreams with no meaning attached to it" Valerie stated but got caught in the moment as a blurry vision of crying people hit her. She opened her eyes in realization and took to her heels as Leo followed her too. They ran to the pack where the wizard may probably be waiting for the Brilla to come. "It is a trap!!!!" "A trap!!!" Valerie shouted over again as the wizard came out of the bushes to meet up with her.