Night Wizerd Novels & Stories

All the while, fighting back the urge to see if Whittaker was still watching me or not. "Westin, don't you know who this man is?" Skinner asked around Estrada's laughter. Forcing myself not to look at the silver-eyed man, I tucked his name away in my memory bank. "He's the one people call the Wizard of Az," he said, now joining in with Estrada's laughter. "A stupid nickname, for sure," my father said with humor. Stupid indeed. "I think it's pretty clever," Skinner argued happily.

He stepped forward, fire bowl in both hands—cedar, sweetgrass, lake water at midnight. Grandma Mary stood beside him in full Caddo regalia, silver hair braided with hawk bells that didn’t ring. “Celeste Valentina Morau,” Remy said, voice carrying without a mic. “Seras Himari Nakamura.” He nodded to each of us. “The lake chose two wizards tonight. The pack accepts.” Every bike revved once—eleven engines, one heartbeat. The mist tightened the circle until it touched our ankles like a living thing. Grandma Mary lifted the fire bowl.

“…Here, I found it in that house. Yarsi's gaze shifted to the decrepit wreck hiding in the thick bushes. The whole house was badly lopsided and threatened to fall, the roof had collapsed inward in places. And as soon as Vic was not afraid to go there? - Why do you need her? Yarsi asked. The Vistolet shuddered violently and for some reason hid the chain behind his back. - Are you awake? - I didn't sleep... - Vic's face began to double, the Vistolet was still saying something, but Yarsi didn't hear him anymore, he fell into the already habitual half-forgetfulness. In the evening, after a short argument, they still tied him up. Yarsi suddenly woke up, he heard their voices, felt how he was wrap

Nonetheless, inside the room, a person in a black school uniform was emitting a dark aura while staring intently at the picture of a beautiful woman smiling together with her cute little daughter, sitting on her lap. “Mom, I made a promise to you and Uncle Ben, but...” she gently touched the mirror that shows the reflection of a teenage boy and his obsidian eyes burning on fire. Clenching her palm, she said in a cold monotonous voice, “I, Zitrey d' Nightroad will definitely catch him! I really will!!!” The veins in her forehead bulging with rage were somehow gone when she heard a pleasing and concerning voice of a woman, “Zeth, it's still early in the morning. Did you have nightmares?”

I turn around to see an older gentleman who looks like a doctor walking towards me. “Hello, my dear Ms. Dreasden. I am Doctor John Hopkins, Nelli’s psychiatrist. I was told of the events tonight and not to alarm you, but if at any time the lights go out close your eyes and do not open them no matter what you hear. Apparently Nelli is loose and not under control. See Nelli has no soul. She was born with the blackest eyes of any human being I have ever met. If she sees the fear in your eyes, she will scratch them out before she kills you.”

“We could try…but I don’t know how we’re going to get close to that thing. Wendigos are perfect hunters.” “So are vampires.” I look from Lucas to the wendigo and pray my warding will hold. The thing has to be nearly seven feet tall with razor sharp teeth and huge claws. “They’re not just fast and strong,” I start. “They have some powers.” The wendigo charges again, and I throw up my hands, muttering the incantation over again. “Elementals vocationem ore exíbit gládis acútus: hanc domun praesidio! Custodrie moneia malo!” A shockwave of magic erupts from the circle I cast, knocking the wendigo to the ground. Pissed off, it gets up and looks like it’s going to run at us again, but it turns and

The council went into a pin drop silence, looking at themselves in utter confusion. “You have no right to speak about me like I am a piece of trash about to be discarded. Whispering among yourselves like children instead of brainstorming about the issue like MATURED MEN”. My voice echoed in every corner of the hall, I did not know I could be this loud. “My name is Alcinder, Son of Fenrir, a true descendant of the pure blood of Alparos. I swear before the moon goddess, the lycanthropes, and every living thing thereof, by the Gods, I WILL FIND MY WOLF and rule Alparo. For Alparo.”

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

Survive or die. Deathwing only wore a stoic face in response. "That's your First mission!" Jared's heart palpitated as he swept his gaze round the whole family standing before him and down to the envelope he was holding. Torpedo had gained more weight compared to eight years ago. He is an expert hacker and programmer. He is known in the underworld as the Computer Wizard. He tracks anything untraceable and hacks anything unhackable and is very resourceful in running the Families line of business.

More tragedy awaits her from that moment, since those who were after her couldn't harm her in anyway, because of an unknown. Natalie knew who were after her and needed to keep watch over them. It happens that she found a new company who haunter paranormals and they were the W-nightmares, they helped in protecting her from the moon chasers; her previous working company. Well to be accepted here, she needed to crack a deal that could possibly ruin her image in the society but she was ready for an outcome as long as it puts her on track as a hunter. The leader of this group was Zak, he was a werewolf too but against he folks, however no one had an idea about him.