First Wizard King Novels & Stories

The warriors don't stay back, they launch their weapons and blades, killing a fair amount of werewolves. “You all, stop this madness!” I scream, and the war dies down again. Never in a million years would I have thought that I carried within me the power to stop wars with the sound of my tiny, shrieking voice. The Grand Alkhemi warriors lower their weapons, and the werewolves take a step back. With a shaky breath, I say. “I have chosen my King.” That sentence brings a cloud of uneasiness on everyone.

"Once we were barbarians. They said it was just war and famine before. The old leader tried to steal from other kingdoms and our people were dying from the attacks. That's when the First King came. He was the son of a Frost Giant. Oh, don't look at me like that, they do exist. Gytha try to forget the existence of other races, but there is more to the land than humans." Cealy seemed quite the believer, Aefstine thought. She smiled at his bewildered face. "Well, the First King was the offspring of a Frost Giant with a human. It was said that the human died of child birth and that her Frost Giant lover ended up hating the child because he was the cause of her death. So he left the child to die

I asked in a respectful manner The man whom I assumed to be a Noble, cleared his throat before he spoke “Are you interested in working as a knight?” “Knight?” I confusingly asked “Whaaaaaat?” The man laughed “I saw how you fought the serpent and I hate to say this, but you’re definitely strong. I’d love to have you work for me. What do you think?” For a moment, I am dumbfounded and didn’t understand what the gentleman just said. While he was looking at me with eyes of excitement and thrill, here am I, in the corner of my mind nervously thinking how I am going to respond to his offer.

Little did I know. Before wolves, fae, dragons, angels, succubi, witches, and warlocks lived in harmony under my eternal rule, we all lived to serve ourselves and our kind. The Great War was fought amongst the wolves before my time, but ended with my grandfather, Henosis, becoming the first Alpha King. He ruled over the wolves peacefully for fifty years and eventually passed leaving the title to my father, Alpha King Harmon. When my father failed to produce a male heir, it created imbalance once again with the wolves and the council of wolves.

It wrapped its body around him and began to consume his soul, while Rogue King watched in awe. "Very soon, all that would be left of you is nothing but empty soul and you would certainly be by my side, leading my army into great war with those savages in Pack" The wizard was no more, his bright eyes faded into dark and the dog cleared off afterwards, while Rogue King waited for the wizard to stand to his feet. After a couple of minutes, the wizard stood up to his feet and knelt down before Rogue King reverencing him as the one and true king.

A blinding white light appeared in the dark room. A second later, the light disappeared, leaving behind the figure of a wizard with black hair and ruby eyes. The eyes looked around the room. On the walls of the room lined the paintings of the kings and queens of Panthera, who once ruled the country. Starting from the first king to the ninth king, which was currently held by Arion D. Panther. Of the nine kings, Rion was the youngest. He ascended the throne at the age of sixteen to replace the previous king, who died of illness.

After all, if we could find reason enough, the King could demand the pack to reveal all of their secrets or face the King's army. "Alpha Fin" stated the wolf who lead us to the packhouse. "I present Alpha Cyrus Astor and Beta Dante Clifford of the Golden Moon pack." I looked at each person's face to assess their emotions determined to find their tells. Those on the lower step showed interest in who we were. The Golden Moon pack was the King's pack after all. His royal court and warriors predominantly came from them. Being Alpha and the King's next of kin, I was also next in line for the throne. Our presence didn't seem to phase the Alpha and Luna. Their faces were passive showing no em

Vragenn instantly found himself next to the girl. “You…” the king muttered through his teeth. - Do you even understand what you’re doing? - Certainly! - Ira grinned. The enemy was angry, which means he was sloppy. “I want to make fun of you well before I kill you...” The chosen one attacked the king with hatred.

a voice, scolded me in a mediocre tone, and the voice, I’m all too familiar with it. I turn my head to face the voice, and the first thing I see is a pink-colored phone shoved to my face again, with the video of me sprinting down the hallways, trying to escape a figure of what’s look to be like Stephen, but they edited they it and replaced his head with a dragon’s head, who’s roaring out fire from its mouth, “This is overly exaggerated, it hasn’t even been up to thirty minutes” I squint my eyes, trying to get a better view of the clip.

In the end, you decide to hear him out. Letting go of Yvon's arm, you bring your hands up and cross them over your chest while giving Dyan a hard stare. The latter throws his hand towards the direction of the man who bit your neck first and says. "That's Prince Aziel Basileus." Next, he gestures towards the man with dimples. "Lionell Draziw, the greatest wizard in the realm. Yvon, and I'm Dyan. The reason why we brought you here is because we think you're in grave danger."