Finn X Huntress Wizard Novels & Stories

I exchanged a worried glance with the witch, who nodded grimly. I’m Master Brent. Xena considers me a warlock, but in fact, I am one of the remaining Endarkened Shadow hunters. For centuries, I have been looking for a way to use the divine Seraph Knife, a special weapon to make supernatural beings like me more powerful. With this weapon, I could become the master of the universe and make both demons and humans bow to me.

“Listen to me, boy. You won’t bring justice by charging into the lion’s den bare-chested. If you go now, you’ll be another corpse they forget.” James glared at him. “Then what? What do I do, wait until they wipe out what’s left of my people?” “No,” the wizard said. “You become the weapon they never see coming.” He turned and motioned for James to follow. Inside the wizard’s cottage, the air thickened with the scent of old parchment, bitter herbs, and something faintly metallic. The wizard walked to a large stone basin and began chanting in an ancient tongue. He tossed in dried herbs, crushed bone powder, and a vial of dark liquid that sizzled as it hit the hot water.

His tone turned dark. “They humiliated her.” A murmur swept through the throng. “They condemned her.” The air crackled with restless anger. “They left her to die.” The tension was palpable, that simmering intensity almost tangible. Then, with a knowing smile, the wizard declared, “But they failed.” The roar that followed shook the very stone of the cavern, a wave of cheers crashing over the space as fists pounded against chests and arms reached toward the ceiling. Once the noise settled, the wizard continued, “Hazel carries something far more precious than revenge.”

His aura exuded authority, and his dedication was unwavering. Not far from the training field, the guardians were gathered. The Fae Guardian, Hazel sat cross-legged, her hands glowing with a soft green light as she channeled energy from the earth. Leira and Kael stood beside her, their expressions serious as they strategized. The Witch Guardian, Clara stood with Veronica, her hands crackling with sparks of magic as she honed her abilities. Rain worked closely with the Fae warriors, guiding them in their unique elemental powers.

When I turn to look at her, she only has eyes for her mate. “Shall we get this started?” Alpha Kai asks as they reach us, and when I nod, a red-haired woman walks toward us. “Fenriz, Umiko, this is Marle. She’s my pack witch and will help you with your bind.” The witch nods to both of us, then she looks at me and frowns. “A fox placed this bind on you; a potent spell indeed,” she says, walking over to me. She places her hand on my forehead, closes her eyes, and when she reaches into my subconscious where Ahmya hides, she gets frightened and takes a step back.

I sighed, looking up at Dane. "I know I pushed it today," I tightened my lips and sighed again. "But, I was right. Jordon's using my blood to hide in the Fey realms and had a Witch working with him." Xavier relaxed but his brows narrowed. "Had?" I nodded. "Gabriel took out at least six, one being a Witch." I shrugged. Dane turned his back to me, Quade stepping to him as they said something to each other.

“[Flare]!” A blinding red light came from the tip of the wand. The light was so bright that even the sunlight was outclassed. The snake roared and jerked its head upward, changing the course of its flight. The gun on its back also stopped firing. As it was turning around to fall back, the Hunters took this opportunity. “Blast that thing out of the sky!” The mage that casted the blinding spell shouted to his comrades. “Alright! [Greater Acceleration] [Piercing] [Greater Strength] and also [Whirlwind]!” Another Hunters that was also using a spear was in a position ready to throw his weapon. Once he was done with his enchantments, he threw his pear.

With the barrier in place, they set out to find the hunters' hideout, determined to rescue Elizabeth. The witch's presence was a game-changer. As they neared the hunters' camp, she cast a spell that cloaked them in shadows, allowing them to approach undetected. Once in position, she whispered another incantation, and the hunters' weapons began to disintegrate, their silver blades and crossbows crumbling into dust.

He’s not wrong, there is some kind of connection between us, but I don’t know what it is. “The Group was notified that you both are now mine,” The Wizard stated. “And how did they react,” The Hunter asked while I stated, “should we prepare for unwanted visitors.” “The Group will refrain from any actions for the time being,” The Wizard said. “You,” The Wizard pointed to The Hunter, “will continue to train with Taryn. You will learn everything that he teaches you. Do you understand,” he stated, not leaving any room for question. “Yes,” The Hunter said. “You,” The Wizard point to me, “will train with me,” he said. I didn’t answer, I just nodded my head. The Hunter looked like he was about to sa

KIARAS POV It’s been two months now since I arrived here at the White Haven Coven. Though, it definitely has felt longer. My first week here was tough trying to just fit in. There are definitely some witches and warlocks that made it their life’s mission to make me miserable. What gets me the most is that it’s mainly adults that have an issue with me. Aunt Karina told me to ignore them. That they are just jealous because I can tap into magic no one else can without using dark magic which would also cause them to lose their powers a lot faster. Not for me because dark magic was used to create me, so I get all the benefits and as far as we know, none of the downfall. Eventually, I lost my temp