Dreaming Wizard Novels & Stories

Liliana panics as I press against her growling protectively wanting her to calm down as neither of us understand my parents’ reaction. “Your hands, you didn’t shift tonight because you’re a healer you got your magic. You’re taking Raven’s pain,” our dad explains while running his fingers through her hair confusing us more as my mother shifts behind him. Our dad continues to talk to Liliana who looks quite afraid as I look to my mother. “Raven it’s ok,” I hear my mother’s voice in my mind as she comes towering over Liliana and I in the form of a large grey wolf. “Mom,” I whimper in my thoughts as she rubs her head against mine.

Moreover, it was going to be embarrassing fighting before the wizard as a ruler. He was a guest and should not have to see the ruler of the Lycan empire fighting with his brother like a child. The wizard merely resigned himself to whatever event that would follow and went back to occupy the seat he had left. "What about Xylia? Can't I see her?" The lycan prince asked the wizard. "She's still sleeping. She needs to get better." The wizard responded. The jar in his possession was trying to roll out of his satchel but he held it and put it back. It caught the lycan prince's eye. "What is that, Istra?"

My hands left my pocket and I came to a halt, right after which he stopped as well. “I’m not joking,” he said as he noticed the expression of disbelief on my face. I lifted an eyebrow at him, “When did vampires suddenly become wizards?” “I usually don’t see visions about other people. But I came to tell you 'cause this is the second time I’m having a vision about your pack,” Aldres sounded extremely serious. “I’d seen the vision of you getting injured by your spy when she was in heat. I neither if that happened, nor do I know how you managed to survive it if it happened at all.”

Emily smiled gratefully and two of them sat down on mats that had already been placed for them. Two women and two men came in and stood before them. "Can you tell by looking which one is the most powerful and decipher who's the witch, wizard, and sorcerer amongst them?" Emily closed her eyes and tried to concentrate. "You should know that the difference between these three is that. Witches cast spells, and are nothing without spells and potions. Wizards are witches who have read and read till they've memorized the spells. They've gone deeper and done serious research and now possess more knowledge than the average witch, that translates to power. While witches have to call out the spells wit

Joana was in a dream world thinking of Maxwell and how they would sleep on the same bed with him. Emma started feeling hot after taking two glasses of red wine.

"I also felt it earlier, but when I wanted to investigate it. The figure has already left and left no trace at all. Even my abilities can't detect where it went!" A conversation that probably not everyone will understand. It all started 5 years ago when Edward and Harry were kidnapped. They experience things that are very sadistic and torture that make Edward's power and his unknown identity appear out of nowhere. Edward is a vampire, a spiritual being who is often considered a myth. While Harry is a Siren, a kind of living creature that lives in the depths of the water in Middle Earth. All of this seemed unbelievable to both of them. But this is real. And what always makes them wonder is ab

I felt Dylan's rough breath tickle my nape. Dylan got up slowly. Release me from his embrace. "What's that...?" "That's magic. I'm... a wizard, Dylan."

Of course, they did not know he was a wizard, but they could tell he was some sort of powerful. They’d only met the creature NEVER before. But the skinny frail-looking man with the thin long black and white somewhat lengthy beard was familiar to them, and though Rael was startled to come across the tatted cloak-wearing man, the wolf did not show it. At least he thinks he hid his emotions well. See, Rael and his human had been dreaming of the wizard weeks before. And he’d always pointed towards the waterfall- which is where they were right now. Of course, Rael and his human had been hunting and not conscious of where they’d been heading, until the old wolf felt the chill in the air.

KIERAN'S POV: I let out a loud, angry, and ranged roar. I was so terrified that I woke up drenched in sweat. My breathing was erratic. I was frightened. After transforming into my wolf, I made my way to the wizard coven. "What is actually going on? I had a horrible dream and I feel like it is going to happen." As I arrived at his coven, I said to the wizard. “The dream is real indeed. The only person who can stop it from happening is you. However, she would suffer that fate if the repercussions were disregarded”. Said the wizard.

“And you… Child of the Shadow, will walk the edge of temptation. Every step you take will whisper its name. Power. Control. Freedom.” “Enough,” I snapped before I could stop myself. “You don’t know us. You don’t know what we’ll do.” The Wizard’s expression softened—not with kindness, but with pity. “If only that were true.” He leaned back in his chair, drawing another breath from his pipe. The smoke twisted upward again, forming shapes—two figures standing opposite one another beneath a blood-red moon. When they collided, the smoke burst apart, scattering into nothing. My stomach turned cold. It was the same vision from the Oracle’s cauldron.