I Am The Sorcerer King Novels & Stories

He clenches his fist into a ball, glaring down at the water. "The seas are marked by Assan, the king of the seas. He's now covered in Assan mark, blending in with the scent of the sea." I look back over at the alpha king's mate as she shifts back, slowly standing to her feet. I got what I need, they'll come for her. I walk over grabbing her by her arm, forcing her to walk, heading back.

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."

What fantastical narrative is this? "According to the sorceress's far-sighted visions of the future, the Dark King is not of this world. He is a werewolf from another realm. Should he win the Moon Goddess' battle, he'll gain the power to open a portal to his world, which could unleash catastrophic consequences on our planet. That's why the Dark King must perish at any cost," Howard explained, his resolve clear. "I will not release the antidote, no matter what."

Linda snapped her fingers and her hands caught fire before his eyes. Luca's jaw dropped and he had this idea about her being an illusionist. Everything was fake and-- Okay... An illusionist would not have broken out of reinforced chains that easily. He better listened to her. The flames quenched from her hand and she continued, "The parallel world is controlled by the king, my father, his name is Colic and he is the most powerful sorcerer ever. He rules and makes everyone in the parallel world his subordinate and slave. No one stands a chance against him and so no one ever challenged his laws and dealings.

The locals gave a loud and collective gasp at the accusation that was been presented. “We…. I…. No… it’s not…. Possible.” I was short of word as I could not even phantom what he was saying and if a witch did kill his father. Who actually did it “Guards seize this abomination of nature” king Crowell commanded as his guards tried to encroach my space, the guards tried to outsmart me by trying to attack at the same time, and it almost worked out for them but they were no match for a sorcerer of my caliber, as four of the guards tried to get closer to me, I lifted my head to the sky and spoke inaudibly as I chanted my spells repeatedly

Each mage had a staff with a long blade mounted on it- their mere presence screamed "danger" Nobody dared to stop them, not even the king's guards till he was let down gently and he walked to the throne. "Oh great king", The Sorcerer bowed in a sarcastic show of respect, "Long may you live!" The king clenched his fists, looked at the sorcerer with a gaze that showed a deep feeling of disgust, frustration, and anger. "What do you want this time, Samson? What have we done?", said the king. The sorcerer stood up straight and his look changed from that of a mischievous kid to a soulless man- incapable of love, compassion, or reason.

she reasoned. He snorted angrily. "She deserves what awaits here out there," he muttered coldly with visible disdain in his eyes. I shudder in both shock and fright. I had never expected him to be this heartless and cold. I had always viewed him as a gentle, kind and thoughtful man. "Take her further to the edge of the forest and prepare the potion," he ordered solemnly and servants, who heard his commanding tone, shivered before rushing to carry out his order. The guards pulled me roughly. The sharp edges of the rocks cut through my skin as they dragged me even on the floor whenever I fell weakling, unable to bear the weight of my body with my wobbling legs.

"The fate of the king lies within my hands, as does the destiny of his Kingdom." With utmost reverence, Beta O'Horan inclined their head. "We have traversed vast distances in search of your wisdom, venerable wizard. The king languishes, tormented by a venom that eludes even our most skilled healers. We implore you, with all our hearts, to come forth and aid him. Employ your unparalleled power and boundless knowledge to preserve his life. The consequences of the king's demise would reverberate throughout our entire realm."

"We will not let you destroy everything we hold dear." But the sorcerer only laughed, his voice a cruel mockery of their defiance. "You cannot hope to defeat me," he sneered, his lips twisting into a sinister smile. "I am more powerful than you can possibly imagine. And soon, the kingdom will be mine." With a wave of his hand, the sorcerer unleashed a wave of dark energy, sending Kate and Elias flying backward. But even as they fell, they refused to give up hope, their hearts burning with the fire of determination.