I Am A Gay Wizard Novels & Stories

There’s an old saying, “Don’t anger a witch if you don’t want to eat bugs for the rest of your natural life!” Wizard: someone who uses or practices magic derived from supernatural, occult, or arcane sources. In several cultures, it is said the Wizards are quite similar to witches and are the Male equivalent of the aforementioned. Wizards are someone who is knowledgeable about ancient lore and magic. They often use Scroll Magic and or pre-cast spells written by witches. Their skills mostly lie in potion-making and spell research. They have a natural aptitude for magic. Warlock: The third and most formidable class of The W’s.

CHIARA “SO I’m a warlock,” he says. “Or that’s what I’m called.” I nod. His short statement pulls me further from the sexual haze I share with him into the reality of our worlds merging now. I suspect this is the first time he is talking about this with anyone. “And you’re a witch.”

Let's not cause trouble if we can, I promise that I am okay" I explained to them softly. I turned around and walked away, then waited for the goblin to push the button and then we got in. Their worried looks was the last thing I saw before the door closed again I walked back alone to my room, the goblin still in front of me and chattering away about how excited they all were that the long awaited queen and mistress of the house was finally here. "I didn't get your name" I said the moment we stopped in front of my door. "My Queen" he replied as he bowed low to me. "a unique name you have there" I said teasingly. I could have sworn the odd looking goblin blushed or something. "I wanted to ask

It was obvious that a Witch had cast a Spell and had Teleported them to the Hospital. "Shut Up Wills, How about you become a Wizard and Cast the Spell instead and besides, This is the Place you saw In your Vision and had shown to her right?" Kate tauted while Wills Smirked..... Being a Cayote, His type was quite different from the others. Though Mason and Wills were brothers that had been born from a Variety of Crossed Breeds, Mason had been born with the Pure power of his Father flowing through his Veins, the power of a Pure Wizard.

I look him up and down, already clenching my fists. "S-sir," he stammers. "Tell me, tell me you at least killed one of your companions?" I ask. My greatest desire at the moment was to make Jaden and Malia realize that I was close, so close. They wouldn’t know what hit them. He would take them down before it was too late; it was almost time. He had been anxious and agitated in recent days. "No, sir," he lowered his eyes. "That man... Jaden... he's a... wizard."

The effect she had on me was not like any other. She’s your mate, a voice in my head told me repeatedly. I brushed the thought and the noise out of my mind. It couldn’t be possible. I was a wizard and wizards don’t have mates. At least I didn’t think they did. Of course, I knew the Moon Queen had multiple mates, one of which was a wizard, but I didn’t think something like that could ever happen to me. Part of me thought the stories were made up, but after spending the last few weeks in the library researching, I realized it was actually common for wizards and witches to find mates.

he asked pointing at my now almost empty bottle. I looked at him and pulled my wallet out. “Until I give you all my money.” “You know I shouldn’t even be serving you. There is a rumor about you.” I was lucky he didn’t believe in witches and warlocks. Or any supernatural being for that matter. Because the rumors were true. I am a warlock. “What rumor?” I asked, knowing damn well what he was going to say. He coughed and pulled a towel to wipe some glasses that were drying on the bar.

"Never!" Kyle's expression remained calm, his chiseled features unruffled. "I said we should discuss like gentlemen," he reminded the wizard, his voice even. The wizard's face twisted in disgust. "But you things ain't men. I know your true nature, and you look and behave nothing like a man, never mind a gentle one." He spat out the words, his eyes blazing with contempt. "So there's no way I am allowing you to harm any innocent soul, especially kids. I will rather die before I let that happen."

I'm so hard. Nobody will know if I watch gay porn. Nobody will know. I try to convince myself I will fucking know. Me. I'm not a fucking fa- I catch myself mid-thought. This is why Jay and Blake hate me now. Don't be a fucking bigot Louis, I tell myself. I look at the gay tab again and on an impulsive thought, click on it. The website loads to the gay content. My dick throbs in anticipation I scroll, looking at the thumbnails. A lot of it is the same as straight porn. Blowjobs... handjobs... fucking...

Today is April 1st popular my known as April fool, but I can't fool you, Diary. Often I have thrown around the idea that I might be homosexual. As is to be expected at my age, I was becoming very curious. I began my exploration by watching gay p**n and reading gay erotica. It got me off, but never as easy as heterosexual material did. Still, I kept going, often exploring my ass with lubed fingers, or a smooth object. I found that orgasms while stimulating my ass were fantastic. It was from this discovery that I formulated this fantasy. It involves a friend of Marcus.