Red Wizzard Novels & Stories

I can hear someone talking about me cynically. "I have long heard of the red moon girl. But I've never actually seen anything like her. Who wants to buy her? What if she isn't a red moon girl?" "If it's true that she's a rare Red Moon girl, then it's lucky whoever gets her. That person can get strength and blessings from this girl. However, the conditions take work. He should be able to awaken the wolf soul in this girl." "I think the warlocks and wizards are getting ready to get their hands on it! Only they can awaken the wolf inside the red moon girl."

"After everything you put me through, you deserve to suffer a little." Alpha Red's eyes dropped, and he looked like he had been punched in the gut. But I didn't feel any pity for him. I didn't feel anything except a deep, burning anger. **** Alpha Red's POV As I stood there, frozen in shock, I couldn't believe my eyes. Avery, my lost slave, the one I had thought was just a mere mortal, was actually the granddaughter of the Silver Wizard, the most powerful witch clan in the universe. The revelation was like a punch to the gut, leaving me breathless and reeling.

"Dear Alpha Adrian, I hope this email arrives at a good time, my name is Annalise and I am the Red wolf, graced into existence by the Red Moon Goddess. As you are more than likely aware, the warlock Balthazar is promising to share me as though I am some sort of prize. This can not be allowed to happen. I offer you my powers to help protect both yourself and your pack if you would be willing to aid us in the upcoming battle against Balthazar and those that follow him.

He could now become the head of the adventurer's guild in Sirum City because he was one of the A-level adventurers in the adventurer's guild and had an A-level mage warrior who was an early high-level mage. "Hhh, what should I do? Why did the Witches appear here? I just want to do my job as a guild head casually." Redler subconsciously complained in the adventurer's guild head's office. "The Witches are still new, according to the Magic test ball she is still beginner level. Maybe I can wait until the new adventurer reaches middle-level before reporting it to the noble liaison. Okay, I'll do that."

He can't accept the situation or what is here in front of him You don't need to worry. I will help you till you're in this world. I will be with you and I will help you in this world Will you help me??? I told you before till you're here I will help you with just what you need to know. Then tell me Red where am I And who is that boy who came before and why is he so frustrated with me? What is the magic circle he is talking about? Who was that man who told me to fight against the boar?

he added. Of course he would know that, River Perez—the Warlock Alpha—is a crimson warlock himself. One of the most powerful witch tribes and very rare at that. He was probably one of the remaining few of their kind. That’s why I’m not surprised that he was trying to lay low behind this club.

Especially as he added, “She didn’t try to deny it.” The fox-masked witch sank onto the edge of the table, the light catching in his long, fire-red hair. I could understand his mask, with that brutal scar and missing eye, but the other High Wiz seemed fine. Perhaps he wore it out of solidarity. Maybe that explained the absurd fashion. “Well,” the red-haired one seethed, “Now we’re stuck with that, thanks to your useless mercy, and you’ve ruined —” I stepped forward—only a step. I wasn’t sure what I was going to say, but being spoken about that way …

"You called me Mr. Jordan?" "Sorry for the suddenness of it, Ruby; I need your help," Mr. Jordan said nervously, pacing beside the fireplace. "A favor?" Ruby frowned. "Like what?" "In the southern region, the red wolf population is precarious, near extinction. Their main pack, called REDCA, is hiding something. After I traced it, the main pack has an illegal partnership with an evil witch named Madam Jenn," Mr. Jordan explained, "I've been carefully checking the witch's background secretly for a year now, and I've found out her purpose. She's after an important girl."

replied Rick. He was asked to accompany the three of them when they were done eating. They led him to a small garden with vibrant flowers. “My name is Darius. This is Hector and this Agatha” said the man named Darius as he pointed at the other man and the woman. He was the one that had spoken to Rick when he arrived yesterday. “ May I know your name and how we may help you?” continued the man. “ My name is Rick Jordan and I am a wizard from the Hearthstone coven” Rick introduced himself.

Even with the truth serum, I can see his face turn white. So, he was sent by the people making the Happy Dust and wanted to keep me quiet. Do they think sending a single assassin can silence me? It will take more than that. Nothing can take me down as long as I'm confident about it. After all, I'm the Red Witch. A rare being who can control the dead and make the world shake at the palms of her hands. With just a snap of my fingers, I can cause calamity. "It seems I was right," I grin. "Since Happy Dust has returned and caused an uproar in my life again. You people are ruining my peaceful time."