Drunk Wizard Novels & Stories

I hope he stayed there while I drank that dwarfish gasoline shite until I obliterated myself. The only problem is the events after drinking that shit from dwarves are pretty blurry. That was fucking reckless. To drink to oblivion in the underworld in the midst of the fucking war. Well done, Erzelus, well done. I don’t know should I do a sarcastic clap to myself or should I slap myself. Even Malletigan is not that stupid to drink recklessly in mid of the battlefield. I felt a grunt somewhere deep inside me, probably Malleteagan, trying to growl at my remark but fuck him. He is not relevant. I am trying to open my eyes again, but this is so fucking difficult as if someone glued my eyes with su

"Every spell demands a life, and when none is offered, it takes the wielder’s instead. So they slaughter without hesitation, to pay the price before it’s taken from them. A life for a life.” Valia swallowed hard. “And they use that power… to breed an army?” Avail’s nod was curt. “A legion of red-eyed wizard wolves, who believe only males are to rule. And to ensure only males are born, they feed the young mothers brews, mixed with ashes and bone powder. Wizard’s draughts." he announced, raising a small bottle stoppered with a wooden cork. He let it dangle between his fingers for a moment, letting the crowd catch the glint of its contents, before setting it down on the table with a soft thud.

The pack seer wasn’t hallucinating when he warned about Aria. “You should count yourself as a lucky man. She could have killed you” “I am not going to kill my mate. Stop saying these things” Aria snapped. “That is the problem with you werewolves. You are overly too emotionally attached to your mates that you don’t care to see reasons to certain things” The wizard got up to his feet and grabbed his stick. “If you want the potion you are looking for, then you will have to come with me” He said. Aria and I held hands together and as we trailed behind the wizard farther into the cave. I begin to wonder how many years he must have been dwelling in this place.

"That journey shall be too perilous, though the path is the shortest." "What are the Drekavac?" this time Ruslan asked. "Drekavac, or the screamers. They are furry canine human-like forest demons with a spindle-thin body and impossibly long claws. Horrible, horrible creatures, those Drekavac, I tell you," said the owl. "Our time is running out," the princess said. "The solstice is getting nearer and we can't linger anymore."

DRAVEN A dramatic sigh echoed behind me. "Oh, come on!" The voiced whined from the shadows near the bookshelves. “I have spent weeks improving my lightness skill,” Ariel said. "Weeks, Draven. Do you know how difficult it is sneaking around a palace filled with paranoid creatures?” I heard his footsteps as he walked further into the study. "I didn't make a single sound! How do you always do that? You truly wound my confidence.” Ignoring my silence as usual, Ariel strolled across the room with a carefree stride that belonged anywhere but a war fortress. He threw himself into one of the leather chairs across my desk, and placed his boots up on the edge of the wood.

The wizard was a bridge between worlds, a conduit of magic and wisdom who would guide them through the labyrinthine paths of enchantment in their quest to free Lucy from her enthrallment. As they beheld the wizard's awe-inspiring appearance, Darren and Maddie knew that their journey into the realms of magic had truly begun. With each passing moment, they could sense the weight of destiny settling upon their shoulders, as the enigmatic wizard prepared to lead them on a path that would test their resolve, challenge their beliefs, and ultimately unveil the secrets that lay hidden within the very fabric of their lives.

He threw a small bottle containing a thick black liquid that smelled like corpses into Julian's lap. "The blood of the oldest wizard of the Draconis Order. Drink it, and your dead wolf will be forcibly resurrected into a painless Berserker. You will be our leading pawn to break into the Vanguard base during the lunar eclipse in two nights." Julian looked at the bottle. Drinking it means he will lose his humanity permanently. He will become a lump of monster without common sense, eternal to suffer. But in his head was the image of Chloe's graceful smile and Alexander's spoiled hug from yesterday's news screen. Blind jealousy kills logic. Without hesitation, Julian pulled the lid off the glass

“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.”

“If you’re searching for the truth about the Blood Moon, there’s only one person left in Drukbane who understands it. His name is Aldric. He’s a wizard, but most believe he died years ago.” “Where can I find him?” Liora asked quickly. Mira looked around before answering. “Follow me. But we can’t be seen.” They moved quietly through narrow corridors behind the main shelves. After several turns, Mira opened a small wooden door that led down a spiral staircase. The air grew colder. At the bottom was a wide underground chamber filled with books, crystals, and faintly glowing runes on the floor. An old man sat at a desk surrounded by candlelight. His long gray hair was tied back, and he wore simp

"Rev? We have purchased some horses." "Might I have a cup of juice please?" Buck Drakens asked a barmaid. By his side he had his mage's staff, Stormbringer. He took a seat by the others. "What is with you and juice Buck?" Steronick asked. "As a mage I don't take alcohol", Buck replied. "It'll ruin my body." Tom bursts put in laughter. "In that case I'll have some apple to go with mine." Buck rolls his eyes, "Haha. Very funny."