Novel & Cerita Drunk Wizard

“I’m a-aware. I’m willing to take my chances, as risky as it might seem.” He holds my stare for a second and nods, a cold resolve settling in his eyes. My will is unshakable and he seems to know this. I look down at the bottle once more, the tempting liquid calling my name. When I look up to ask a small question, the wizard is gone. Simply vanished. Weird. But I’m too excited to ponder much on it or care. In seconds, I’m ripping off the cap and downing it fast. I gag a bit once it’s all in, given its disgusting taste.

The witches and the wolves joined forces again to fight this family, which they knew fully well they couldn't kill, but they had a plan. As soon as Bruce crossed the white powder that was poured at the door it rendered him powerless. Regina kept chanting her spells and Bruce held his head screaming in pain from the results of the spell, as she kept chanting the spell it was being printed on his back the other men who were were wolves drew nearer with one of them holding a spelled dagger in his hand; driving that dagger through the chest of Bruce will make him go to sleep until the dagger is pulled out and the spell broken. Bruce tried to run but was so weak to, blood leaked from his nose as

I opened the door to find Bridget and Jamie standing there. Jamie smiled, “Good morning, princess. Sebastian asked us to come over this morning.” I sighed, “Yeah, we have another situation where we are going to need you guys to stay close for a bit. Hopefully, it won’t be too long.” Bridget asked, “Does it have anything to do with the dark warlock that was hanging around in the dragon kingdom?” I asked, “You saw him?” She shook her head, “More like felt him staring at us.” I sighed, “Well, you aren’t the only one who felt him staring. I did too, but I just wrote it off as post-battle edginess. Apparently, he is someone we should worry about. We met with my cousin Eva, last night.” Bridget as

Waldo Roy Wizard once again looked at Cadell Marcus with unbelievable eyes. The tattered robe on his body, combined with his expression at this time, looked even more ridiculous. This Waldo Roy Wizard is only fifty-something years old, his level has reached the nine pre-Wizard realm, and he can immediately reach a pre-wizard level, claiming to be one of the most practicing people in this world. It's difficult to meet opponents, but after experiencing it, a young man not even in his twenties was given a lightning talisman and he lost his face.

it emerged from Drueta's mouth! The brunette was in a state of trance, unaware of anything but the cock that filled every bit of her body and every corner of her mind. Now she was one with her Master and nothing could feel better than that. Lia watched with amazement as her Master's cock dangled inches from her face, then she heard him say, "You will swallow my seed, Lia." "Yes Master. Thank you for allowing me this pleasure," the blond responded. The long, thick phallus projected further from Drueta's mouth and approached Lia's face. She licked the tip with pleasure, savoring the moment before swallowing it whole, just like Drueta did before. Lia gagged briefly as the big appendage reached

The werewolf’s voice echoed ominously. The wizard clutched the key to the seal in his trembling hands replied. "Yes, it is I who freed you, risking my life," he said, slowly lifting his head to meet the man's piercing blue eyes. "And since I freed you, Ryker Wraithe... then you must—" Before he could finish, the wizard’s head was cleanly severed from his body, falling to the ground with a sickening thud.

With it, he could unlock the secrets of immortality, push the boundaries of life and cheat death, and ultimately bend the world to his will without being tainted by werewolf blood or a vampire's curse of getting burned by the sun. He turned to his trusted wizard, Jacques, who stood silently by the door. Jacques was a tall, imposing figure, with a sharp, calculating mind and a fierce loyalty to the Headmaster’s cause. There was no room for doubt in his eyes as he looked at his leader, waiting for his orders.

His weary and old eyes fluttered at him in both confusion and denial. “Whatever you mean, young man?” That old voice asked for the second time. “Young man… this old man is at least double your age. Show some respect to me, will ya?” And oh, Hashim enjoyed every moment he saw that wizard was having a stroke but still wanted to maintain his coolness. It was both hilarious and stupid. “My name is C.” “An alphabet name? So anticlimax.” Rolling his eyes. “I am the strongest wizard.” “Yeah.” Yawning.

He gave a sarcastic laugh while putting his socks on. "So I know you are a supernatural even though you can easily be mistaken for a human with your timid nature." "I'm not timid, I'm only just a nerd and that was cool of you to assume considering we just met like what?" He paused and tapped his head like he was thinking. "Oh yeah, an hour ago." He stuttered, averting my gaze. "Fine, what exactly are you? You don't have the stench of a werewolf." "I'm a wizard." He started but paused abruptly, uncertainty evident in his face.