Finn X Huntress Wizard Novels & Stories

The Wizard stood up and approached Periah who had just spoken. "I am Crane, remember? I casted the greatest spell in the coven and it led to a purge, I can still do that again too" he said while dangerously close to Periah. "You may claim to be a saint Crane, but we all know you aren't. The fact that your sister is still alive gives you hope to see that at least we are killed but I can assure you that we will get to her before she knows" The wizard grabbed hold of Periah's throat, and as the remaining witches tried to stop him, they were met with mystical shield which could not be broken.

he rests a hand against his rapidly pounding chest, “I understand at this time of night you are often haunted by ghosts due to your curse. But don’t leave me to be the recipient of such haunting!” The King remains unmoved by the wizard’s words. Dean had found it easy to slip away and into the palace during the dead of night. And is now impatient for answers. Dean rolls his eyes, “Since living with Harper, I have not been haunted by the evil ghosts evoked by the curse.” his voice seems calm and collected, but under closer inspection, a sense of smugness can be felt. “However, something interesting has happened. Harper is so horrendous at fighting through physical attacks like a normal werewol

elder Raoul speaks determined and for the first time I get a glimpse of the fierceness of this now old but still a warrior elder. "I got some information from my messenger earlier. He said that Xavier's black witch is looking for the Moonflower to complete the invincibility spell. I think that's the flower I saw in my dream," says Fenris looking at the elder and Nora. When did this messenger come? When I was asleep? I was very tired when Fenris finally allowed me to sleep, not that I am complaining but because of that I was in deep sleep and maybe that's why I didn't hear Fenris leaving the bed.

We’re two people split by timing, fate, and unspoken feelings I wish I could kill. The thing is, I’m more witch than wolf. Sure, I have a wolf. I have the senses, the speed, the reflexes. But I don’t feel her like most do. I don’t snap into rage or possessiveness. I don’t tackle problems with brute force. I solve them by thinking. Processing. Planning. Finn has Maiden powers too—basic ones, with an affinity for protection, which suits him as Alpha. Me? I have advanced control of all of the Maiden’s powers. I just haven’t found my specialty yet. Or my limits. I don’t burn out. I don’t fatigue. There hasn’t been a spell I couldn’t do—until these stupid trials.

After since Celine had woke up Alexander in not leaving any single chance to feed into her mind that she is Hazel, his mate. He is giving her that potion which that wizard has given him time to time so it wasn't let her memory come back and has caged her she wolf inside her. Hazel sits whole day alone to pressurize her mind so that her memory can come back but Alexander always scolds her saying he don't want to take her any pressure which could affect her health.

Astrid questions, her curiosity deepening. "Ah, Princess Kendra Miarose Hunter," Felicity began with a touch of reverence in her voice. "She's an exceptionally powerful witch, well-versed in the elements and spell casting. In fact, she's just one level away from reaching level six in spell casting, which is quite an accomplishment." Astrid couldn't help but notice the admiration in Felicity's voice and decided to tease her a bit. "You sound like you like her a lot," she mumbles with a mischievous grin.

Justice had been served, but the warlock's revelations lingered, a stark reminder of the mysteries that needed unravelling. Stepping out of the warlock's chamber, I found solace in the familiar sounds of nature. The wind whispered through the trees, a gentle reminder of the ever-present magic that flowed through the world. The amethyst crystal in my hand hummed with energy, symbolising the power I wielded as a hybrid witch. But it also served as a guiding light in my pursuit of truth and justice.

"What do you perherps needs a black witch for" King Nehu asked, "I need some undo a spell" Xavier said, just then, the doors of the hall opened, and a young lady came in, with four guards escorting the young lady, her thick brown hair, shining almost golden, a little crown on her head, immediately she saw Xavier, she shrieked with happiness, hugging him, "Brother, I was not expecting your return" Manicia said, she was the next after Damien, and the kindest among the rest,

It was July, the huntress of the family besides me, and the assistant of elder Castile. "Yes, I can tell the Vampire's name. It was Jenna. I saw her sneaking around yesterday. She must be working with Echo to steal our treasure." Dean chimes in. He was Uncle Marcus's son and the oldest of us young hunters in the family. He had got strength that could never be underestimated. Because our treasure, Heart of Moonshadow, had been locked in a secret room by the wizard. Only hunter with the purest blood could open the secret room. Yet now, the purest blood of the hunter family was being chosen between me, Uncle Marcus, and my cousin Dean.

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)