I Am A Gay Wizard Novels & Stories

he finished, though none of us could easily process it. He looked around. “So no one has anything to say?” “You’re a wizard?” Jack breathed out. “Yup.” I slumped into my chair. “That’s crazy. Wait—was that how you knew what was going to happen?” “Kinda. But I can’t say too much or the future could change. I can only guide.” “That’s cool,” Milo said. “Yes, it is, but shut it. Witches and werewolves have always been mortal enemies. If the council discovers who I am, I’ll be banished—and not even Kael could stop it,” Storm warned.

I abruptly got up and was ready to leave. "You love him, don't you," he asked slowly getting up. "I don't think he is the same as the other vampires," I muttered not looking at him. "Don't forget he made a deal with you too," "How did you.." "Whoever steps inside my boundary, I automatically know about them. I am a Wizard," he said cutting me off. I stood there not knowing what to do. "Do they know who or what I am?" I asked him referring to the wolves.

She used to tell us there were another entity blending among us——like witches and vampires. "He's gay," I said, breaking the silence. "W-What?" "We broke up because we're both gay," I mumbled before slanting away, narrowing my eyes at her. "But that's a secret, Val. No one can know about him being attracted to boys. Let him out himself once he comes back. I know that he will come back." Val nodded, a little hope sparkled within her oceans. "Oh okay, how about Cayde?" I snorted. "No, he is like a brother to me. That's going to be incest, you know."

“Let me recall… Gaymo said, ‘I used to be half human, half fairy. I met your grandpa, Mario when our queen allowed me to visit the Earth and interact with human beings. We started as friends, until Mario became someone so dear to me. I fell in love with him, and promised our queen that I can be able to marry a human being, and bring him here in our fairyland. But when I told Mario about it, he didn’t want to be with me. I cried a river, but he just laughed at me and told me that I’m going crazy. He didn’t believe everything that I told him. He even created one night’s a mockery. We went out for a party together with his friends, then I introduced myself as his girlfriend. But Mario insulted

Not enough to get me to answer, even though I could think of a few things, like treating me like a leper while I dated his cousin, or accusing me of trying to kill him, or assuming I was a lying scheming bastard, or maybe agreeing to mate-bond with me when he couldn't stand the sight of me. I hated the thought of trying to win him over, or change his mind about me. Fuck anyone who judged me, I always said. Let them. I mean, I was a flamboyantly gay warlock with a criminal father, and I ordered appletinis in biker bars. I got judged a lot more than I could afford to care about, and justifying myself for the way I was, or for my father, or for anything else I couldn't really control or shouldn

The man stood galant, his eyes glaring at Radolf, his body features resembling that man's (wizard). “I am the one you seek, Radolf Edwards.”The man said. "H...How_” Radolf was about to ask how he knew his name but, the man had cut him mid-statement. "The truth?” "Yes,” Radolf nodded. “I am Garcia, the greatest witch in the entire Bavaria outskirts. No one competes with me and no one will” The man boasted. "We witches are ready to welcome you but why, why exactly? Why do you keep staying away from us as though we are diseases?” The man spoke, hurt evident in his voice.

"Wait..I never asked you to be gay" "Well,that's what I'm gonna be. Gay" Scott said excitedly. "You can't just decide to be gay, can you even like a boy. You find it hard to like anybody. Then a boy? I'm in no mood for jokes" Jackson said as he poured himself another glass. "Ohh.. Jackson,dare me" Scott said determined. "Okay, we'll do it like this. I'll set you up with a gay friend of mine. You guys will met up at the hotel tomorrow night. Are you still up for the task?" Jackson smirked.

"Esme didn't say, only that mad your own choices and that you were killed by a werewolf." Darius raises one eyebrow. "I am neither witch nor warlock, actually," he says, "Something of a disappointment for my mother. Oh and I think you mean wizard. Warlocks usually don't like being called Warlocks. Sensitive souls. Warlocks are generally in league with unnatural forces. But I digress. No, I am not a witch or wizard. I am a magician." "What's the difference?"

She felt a sharp pain in her rib cage as she tried to pull herself up. “Your father must have said alot about me… Oh! He didn't? Allow me introduce myself. The greatest wizard, sixth order of the Phoenix, Pablo Martinez, but You Call me Master. Your kind is not worthy of my name”, he bragged. The strong smoke from his pipe coupled with the effect of the impact made her dizzy as he hovered rotationally around her. She regretted not obeying her father, but she also couldn't watch him die cheaply, in the hands of a power-hungry lunatic.

"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.