Drunk Wizard Novels & Stories

Bennett start, but it was Barrett who spoke next. “He is a sorcerer. He was once our wizard, and as such had gained tremendous power, thanks to the strength of the pack. That’s the thing with our witches and wizards. The moment they accept their role and take their place, their power increases tremendously. Only Draven let this power get to his head, believing himself a god. Your father thought it best that Draven be exiled and stripped of the power the pack had supplied him. Somehow Draven had discovered his plans, and that’s how our dark day came to pass. Draven conspired with the sorcerer group, The Eldritch Circle, to attack us all. A sorcerer's magic is tainted by darkness, leaving its

"Unfortunately, being a creation of a lesser God made Raguel not immune to defeat. He met his match when he encountered the dangerous werewolf tyrant, Crustblood the Terrible, a descendant of Argo who was also a powerful wizard. Crustblood's wolf, Draven, was a strong and cunning creature. During the battle, Draven deceived Raguel, by pretending he had lost and was lying helpless on the ground. As Raguel approached him, Draven used forbidden magic and devoured the lesser deity. This act instantly endowed Draven with immense power and a desire for independence, establishing his own will. He trapped his human in the depths of his mind and consumed his soul as well. "Draven transformed into a l

she said and stabbed her straight in her heart. * * Damien opened his eyes and groaned in pain, he had been in and out of this excruciating pain for days and he wasn't healing either. Each time he regained consciousness, that wizard always made him drink some kind of substance that made him feel so weak and disoriented, that he knew if he stayed here even much longer, he would die. He managed to gaze around and noticed that he was alone, the wizard had bound him with invisible chains so that he could not even lift his arm.

One drink would leave a regular human near drunk so I couldn’t image what it would be like for them and Star had already had some of the drinks I made tonight. “It’s just those drinks are way stronger than normal ones, this bar is ran by witches and a warlock.” I said pointing in the direction of Ji-ho’s office. My mate growled a little at the mention of Ji-ho’s name, I only rolled my eyes at him. We finally made it to Star and Axel as they were facing a group of other wolves who were also downing the special drinks. A large man who looked older with a bold head and long beard was downing another shot before he got all wobbly and fell from his chair.

"Right! It was easy for us to move stealthily. It was definitely odd. The infected will sense anyone up close." As we made our way through the town, leaving the others behind, we came to the only tavern present in this place. Its name made us shocked as we had memories of it. The Great Wizard, a tavern that was in the kingdom where we truly came from. We looked at each other then went in. The door was different from what we remember. A peasant is playing a recorder rather badly; she is clearly in need of more practice.

I entered the Pub with an awkward and confused face. The people in the pub didn't seem to care about my arrival. They are busy with their respective activities. I walked over to the bar counter which was on the inside. "Welcome," said the man in the bartender's shirt with a smile. The man was dark-skinned and bald. He stood in front of me and asked for my order. "Sorry, I came to find someone," I tell him. The man turned around and poured water into a glass filled with ice. He served me the drink. "Yes?"

At some point the need to piss overwhelmed me, and I didn’t have the strength to keep it under control. With a disgusted grumble, one of the warlocks performed some quick magic and cleaned it up. Well, score one for them having to share an enclosed space with me, anyway. Other than that, I drifted, in and out of consciousness, with out being much preferable considering the agonizing thirst and hunger, and my cramped and aching limbs…and what I had to think about.

His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand "Do not forget that he is a werewolf and a magician hybrid, meaning that he has the abilities of both equally" Lucas shivered and as he bent down intending to pick up the book, he felt his breath stop as the book was flying and headed toward Zain . He suffocated the ground, and John wanted to save his friend, so he ran towards Zain and raised his hand, trying to hit him as fast as Zain to avoid her. He did not cut the spell o

a Dragon power will surely turn him in to invincible… In between this bedlam very soon my consciousness kicked in and I realized something, my attention got diverted to all previously free ghosts from circular array that were now flying all around sorcerers Ken body which was lying on ground lifelessly… ‘This is it… you can summon them to fight against sorcerer Ken flying head’ my subconscious told me and I was convinced with this plan I quickly searched for something to create a spell and luckily found a knife that Tony earlier used to chop of Misha head lying beside his own shrunken corpse……. I hurriedly acted and let go of Draco and crawled couple of steps towards Tony corpse and grabbed

His voice was low and calm, but I seemed to see his soul broken. His chest was moving so fast as his breathing and his fist was clenched so tight that I could smell blood in it. “He..needs help. Nancy drugged him and now he is in heat. The wizard who created that potion she used in him is already dead and if no wizard helps Albert, then he has no choice but to have sex with another she-wolf which is out of option for albert. So, please… Can you help him?” I begged but all I could see in his face was coldness.