Gingerbrave X Wizard Cookie Novels & Stories

I heard myself gritting my teeth, my breath trembling. "How can this be considered going too far, Your Highness, when what you've done to me is what's truly excessive?" As the words fell, my lips met with warmth. The features of the wizard suddenly loomed large before me, his eyes narrowed, glaring at me as if he wanted to devour me. My waist was held, my feet couldn't move, and the wizard pried open my lips, contaminating my tongue with his moist tongue, forcing it to dance with his.

Harry nodded then looked at me "I warned you Kirey, if you want. I can cancel your place for research!" I shook my head "I'll still be there Harry, come on, this will be a special experience, won't it? Besides, there wouldn't be any big monsters, or big gorillas suddenly liking me right? It's a normal place, it's just that they're spreading out. The rumors are not true!" I said, somehow I was able to get rid of my worries too.

The gingerbread man was gone. In its place was a pile of fine, black powder that stank of mold and rotting meat. I almost threw up. I ran back to my room and typed a message to NocturneNotes with trembling fingers: The cookie is gone! It turned into black powder, and it’s moving! What the hell is this?! The reply was almost instantaneous: Add me on Discord. Now. We need to voice chat. I immediately opened Discord and searched for the user. I sent a friend request.

Marcus retorted, grunting in pain here and there. The whole area was pitch dark, but I didn’t need lights to recognize their voices. “He is Alpha Xander’s gamma. I didn’t know that he is a wizard and would help Xyla and Ruben.” The woman in the dark green robe replied angrily. “You didn’t know? He helped them during the fight, too, and you didn’t know?” Marcus yelled this time but started coughing hard, clutching his chest tightly. “Damn it. What a place to call me?” Brian grunted behind me, but his voice wasn’t loud enough to be heard by anyone else but me.

Just…different. “You taste that?” I asked. Ivan frowned, expression changing. “Actually…” “What?” His eyes widened. “I do not think these are the complimentary cookies.” “What?” I spluttered. “They’re the special menu.” “The what now?” “The—” His chair scraped backward, and he scrubbed a hand over his face. “Oh…” I blinked. “What?” “They’re cannabis cookies.” I stared at him. “…You have got to be kidding me.” He winced.

He said and raised his hands, a tiny container appeared on it and he pushed it to my hands. "This is a curing balm, apply it and the marks will leave instantly". He said and pointed to my neck. It turns out the bruise of his highness hand has not healed. "Why are you helping me?". I asked suspiciously. Why would a wizard want to help a vampire like myself? "Oh geezers! Why can't I help you? Is there a rule that forbids that?". He snapped back before disappearing. Damn! I hate wizards... I headed back to the room and applied the balm to my neck and just like he said the marks all disappeared.

Cigarette that flew from between the wizard's fingers, burning instantly and disappearing without leaving a single trace or smoke. "Icarus." Leonore's firm, tired voice was heard approaching them. The instant he heard it, the wizard smiled as the young woman's figure formed. "Yes, amica mea?" "No 'my love', we've talked about cigarettes near Uriel." Said the witch, while asking one of the employees to take the baby to her room. Geon turned his face to her, watching the red circles that were still around her neck and fingers. For what looked like the storm of Artemisia ended earlier than the demon expected. Nothing far from what the daughter of the matriarch of the Nyx clan could do.

Upon hearing Christine's request, he agreed without hesitation. The attacking pirates were no match for a 15th level wizard, but Master Adalet Morningstar was still cautious and cast the protective spells 'Wizard's Armour', 'Shield', 'Protective Arrows' and 'Stone Skin' on himself. Christine, on the other hand, used a scroll to cast 'Wizard's Armour' and 'Arrows of Protection' on herself as well. Master Adalet Morningstar cast a level 5 'Group Flight' spell to make them both fly in the air, then grabbed Christine's arm and cast a level 5 'Teleportation' spell, instantly appearing over the construction site of the Wizards' Tower.

The Silver-haired wolf they had encountered was a level one Warcraft, but the silver wolf hunted more often in groups making it difficult for some beginners to face the Silver-haired wolf pack. Now Aza and Nelson are alone against the White Tiger who is in Warcraft level two intermediate. Three levels above the Silver Haired Wolf which was a level one Warcraft. The arrow that Aza misses because the White Tiger has a high defense power, but it is different from the wind knife that Nelson will shoot. Sreet! The roar of the White Tiger echoed one kilometer from the place, making several birds that were relaxing on the tree trunk leaving the tree afraid that their next target would be them.

The young man smiled, snorting happy to be able to look directly into my eyes, "because I have made your voice inaudible to your friend." I frowned, not understanding what he meant. Without even asking he already knew the question that was in my head. “ My name is Peter, Peter G. Wilson. And I, descendant of witches. You get what I mean right?” My eyes widen at that, “and I've made your friend's voice inaudible … by magic,” he added anxiously. "You are okay?" he asked as he touched my cheek.