Market Wizards Novels & Stories

“Being a witch is more than just waving your wand around.” Mistress Sungul would always say, her own wand poised between her fingers. “We are what mages dream to be. We are what priests fear.” It was almost like a mantra. As Sungul leisurely paced around the room, soaking in my blank stares and gazing at the mist that oozed from her wand, she would repeat herself. Sometimes muttering so low that I had to strain to hear her. Usually, she was boisterous, loudly jabbering on about our roles as witches.

"Of course, Gods would want you as their own as well. You would be a trophy wife. A breeding hub. They wouldn't love you." "So it seems all that's left is the witches," Lowena bluntly implied. "How clever of me," Mellisandra taunted. "What if I wanted no one?" Lowena questioned. Melissandra smiled, excited, "You want to go rogue? That would make you a goddess in your own right, but we know your heat is coming. I had a spell cast upon me once to experience what it felt like. You'll be begging for someone to shove anything inside of you to scratch the itch deep down. One that can never seem to be reached fully."

His next client was a younger woman, she had short blonde hair with light brown eyes, she was quite small and looked almost anorexic. “Mr Miller will be with you now. Please make yourself comfortable, there is water on the table or you may make yourself some coffee.” I smile at her and she just nods. She looks uneasy as she walks into the boardroom, her eyes wandering everywhere as she takes in the scene. I knock on Jet’s office door before I walk in, “Mrs Dalia is here. I've taken her to the boardroom so long.” I nod before I close the door again. As Jet walks out of his office he stops in mine, “Bring your notebook, I'm sure you'd benefit from sitting in this consultation.”

His protegee. Hawk often shared his spells with him. Having Magus document, them in books for them both. Building himself a legacy among the mages. The only one who knew more spells than Hawk was Warlord but even I knew that there was something altogether different about Warlord. He doesn’t seem to need spells to use his magic. He simply wills something, and it happens. “There you are!” Magus saw us returning. He lifted a fist for the class to take a break.

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.