Finn X Huntress Wizard Novels & Stories

She had turned on her horse to talk to the men behind her and she shot a look in his direction. “It means the witches have helped each kingdom enchant their games. When an alpha presents his treasure to his omega, she is required to present herself and her treasure to their oracle. The oracle has a flame of truth. He throws the treasure into the flame. If the treasure burns to ash, it was not the thing she treasured most and the alpha has to find a new offering,” Kevin said. “You seem to know a lot about these games,” Susanna observed. “I know a bit about the dragons, yes,” Kevin nodded.

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin

"If you want to sleep without learning frills, you can use my room Kirey, you fall asleep with saliva already flooding the paper. Uh-huh, how disgusting you are right now!" Harry is Kirey's cousin, a final-year girl currently going through her tough times. Kirey looked at the completely wet paper in front of her, she wanted to scream and curse at Harry who was in front of her. But seeing some sharp and intimidating gazes around her, Kirey gave up her intention. She immediately grabbed a tissue and took out her cell phone. And sure enough, her face was even flooded with the slimy water with that unpleasant smell by now. Kirey even almost threw up when she smelled the smell from his hand which

Zander remarks, in the annoyed tone of his that practically implies, 'let me handle this'. I roll my eyes at him, but ultimately agree to be quiet as I sit back down in my chair. "What can you tell me about this Huntress of yours?" Hunter asks. Zander spends the next twenty minutes explaining everything we know about the Huntress. From the task we assigned them to the Huntress being able to hack into what was considered until now, an unhackable security program. We didn't know much about who the Huntress really was. They were still a mystery to us, and only continued to prove to be a formidable enigma. A person that we were lucky to have on our side. I just hoped that our instincts were righ

Complained Nadine. "I could be able to help you with that. When you spot your first lycanthrope, I need you to get some drops of blood from it. I'll use that to prepare a charm that will warn you when lycanthropes are nearby. But to get your first lycanthrope, you have to trust your instincts." Madam Yvonne said. "Most hunters die from fights with lycanthropes. We have to counter that. You'll need a gun with silver bullets, a silver sword, a huge vial of mercury and silver armor." Madam Yvonne checked the items off on her fingers.

She must have eaten one of Arvin's men in self-defense, and Arvin filmed it or something. "Finn isn't the bad guy—Alice, please trust me!" The witch doesn't listen, and Arvin laughs when Finn lies down on the ground, too exhausted to hold up his body. The witches are still chanting, which seems to leave Finn unable to use his magic abilities. "This is how you die, fairy," Arvin is smirking while his shadow creepers are coming up from the ground. They are burning Finn's skin with acid. "And I will take your powers!"

"I know Sabrina. When Luke touched me, something inside me woke up. Remember when we were in the mall? That pain I felt was so excruciating. Everytime I felt pain, I knew something inside me woke up." "So, does it mean that you also have a wizard spirit?" Azrael asked. I shook my head no. Their forehead creased in confusion. I smiled at them and uttered the word that made them flabbergasted. "I am the Wizard." Yes, there were five of us---I am the wizard, Xandra is the wolf, Val is the vampire, Willow is the witch and Damona is the demon. "But how come you don't have any wand? Wizard used their wand to release their magic but I never saw you using your wand." Sabrina said, confused.

I scoff, sliding the extremely sharpened blade outta his pants before roughly slashing it against his palm, detaching his left fingers from his arm, earning loud crying winces of him. "You lied"he screams, crashing pain engrossed against the ground. "Of course I did dummy. Right from birth I was trained a huntress,a brutal and non mercy granting werewolf huntress,me seeking forgiveness sure sounds wierd and off balance which you amongst everyone would've seen coming but you being the everyday dumbass,you fell all gullible and weakly right into my charming traps. Oh,that was fun" I chuckle, picking up my sun glittering sword, prepared to finalize the long lasting battle.

I smiled turning. Going out the way I came though the body was still their. Thank God she didn't come down, I thought. Looking up at the steps this is going to suck. I grabbed the body, using my power of teleportation to teleport out to the pack lands around the pack house. Hunters don't use most their witch /wizard gifts because when they do nature takes one of their lives . Its called the wizard death, its natures way of paying for the massive power that hunter hold. Landing in the wooded area. I fell to my knees letting go of the males corpse. Coughing up blood ,as it felt like acid coursed through my veins. All the blood in my body was vomited up. Then my body felt stabbing sensation al

Then he charged at Hazel and Finn with his claws out. “Break,” Hazel said, and Ian hung in the air for a split second with the sound of bones cracking, causing him to crash to the ground, holding onto his legs. He yelped in pain, prompting Noble to rush towards him. “What happened?” he asked, and Ian looked at Hazel, who had a smile planted on her lips. “She... is a...” “Witch,” Hazel completed, folding her hands behind her back. She and Finn made their way towards them, but Ian grabbed onto Noble’s body.