I Am The Sorcerer King Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

“It’s hellish to be confined like this, but I’ve been caged on the night of the full moon my entire life. We’ll survive this, or are you truly an unworthy Wolve Winner?” I bristled, stung. My shadows battled at the binding that wound around them like vines to show him just how worthy I was to have him as my Charm, and I could sense the binding begin to loosen. “Dude, I’m a rogue sorceres. Does your loser butt need a lesson in Winner and Charm relations?” King rolled his hips against mine. “That’s right, filthy little sorceres, teach your bad wolve.” I giggled. Oh, I got it, he wanted to piss me off. Mission accomplished. His way was more creative than most to take my mind off…everything.

Searching for what? It was when, as he was looking, his head turned and fixed on Bran and his eyes lit up, that Bran realized he was the one that the sorcerer had been waiting for. "Ah!" He exclaimed, drawing closer to the vampires and away from the sorceress. He wasn't scared that the vampires would harm him because he believed the sorceresss would fight them away. "The king finally joins us. I've been expecting you, I must say. But how do I show my excitement that you've finally joined us?" He tilted his head, lips drawing up in a chilling smile. "Do I bow?"

Questioned the king "Hahahaha, Your majesty, do you know why my name is called the summoned on? "No! You should enlighten me" “That is because I can be in different places at the same time" "Huh," The king laughs looking at him as if he has gone mad. Instantly, Summoned one body divided into a water shapeshifting clone. Two summoned individuals stand in front of the king. "What kind of sorcery is this? Questioned King Gregory

“Tell me, when you told me that she would bring darkness, was it a lie?” “M-My King… you-you can tell when one lies,” he splutters, coughing up blood. Indeed. “But who knows what magic you possess.” “I ask for your forgiveness My King, I fell into selfishness and sin!” “And the consequence is death… but before that… tell me everything that you know. EVERYTHING!” My voice rumbles through the sky as flames spread across the ground, circling him. My rage flares through me and I kick him brutally. He’s lifted off the ground before he is thrown a few feet away, rolling over a few times before he comes to a stop, gasping in pain.

He took a step back and she landed on the bare floor. "I doubt you know who I am," he spoke without fear. She laughed maniacally, "we, the condemned, have neither fear of the gods nor of man. Tell me, who are you?" He smiled, "I am no man. I am Sebastian Deusdedit, lord of the vampires." She seemed a bit shocked for an instant then her eyes glowed even more. "Even more lovely," she licked blood red lips, "your heart will give us even more power than we have ever had and we will conquer the villages and rip their heart to shreds."

The pages moved on their own as it suddenly stops, she read what was written on the page. “The white-eyed sorcerer travels beyond the forbidden mountain in all mountains. Behold, he who had faced the consequence is soon to be unsealed and the river that supplies the fox people will soon rise and cause disaster to the five kingdoms,” she read aloud as her voice echoed in the place. She read the other page. “And the white-eyed sorcerer lost consciousness on top of the forbidden mountain, in the mountain of Filli.” She gasps upon reading it. She tried to turn the next pages but it ends there, the other pages are empty.

With trembling hands and a heavy heart, I rushed to the Alpha King's chamber, a sense of foreboding settling upon me. The ornate doors to the Alpha King's chamber stood before me, and my heart was already racing, my body clammy with sweat. Slowly, I brought up my hands to knock on it, waiting for orders. "Come in." Came the deep, cold voice of the king. I pushed them open, stepping into the grandeur and power that awaited within. The Alpha King, Kieran, sat at the center of a long table, his presence commanding the attention of all who were present. Goosebumps rose on my skin as my gaze settled on the powerful but ruthless monster that sat behind the desk. Bowing slightly, I immediately lowe

I squeezed my hand into a tight fist directly over the chalice, watching my bright Alpha blood mix with her corrupted black magic. The moment the two liquids touched, an unnatural reaction exploded inside the cup. The mixture began to churn violently, emitting a foul, sulfurous smoke that smelled of burning flesh and copper. "Drink," she commanded. "Drink it all, young king. Drink your destiny." I lifted the heavy chalice to my lips. I forced myself to swallow every single drop, refusing to choke, refusing to show a single moment of weakness before this hag. Instantly, my veins turned to liquid fire.

At the same time— Marcus and Pamela slapped their hands together in a loud high-five. “Yes!” Marcus said. “Perfect timing.” Pamela grinned. “Called it.” The King slowly lowered his hand from his weapon, glaring slightly. “You two find this amusing?” Marcus shrugged. “After the day we’ve had?” “Very.” Order stepped forward calmly beside Chaos. “My apologies for the abrupt appearance.” Chaos waved cheerfully. “Hello again.” The King narrowed his eyes. “And who exactly are you?” Order inclined his head. “Order. Guardian of the Spirit Realm.”

The captains watched as the man suddenly bursted into laughter, Arthur tilted his head and looked with confusion all over his face. The man smirked after glancing at the king, he once again laughed like a psycho before lifting his right hand and pulling his left middle finger. “This is the end for all of you stupid pests… Fire Magic: Explode!” The sound of explosion echoed through the halls as the ground shook once more. Jiniya had tears running from her eyes as they finally entered her room. Chapter End.