Regulus Black's Wand Novels & Stories

he paused midway when he thought crossed his mind, “Wait, is there a thing like black fire?” She lowered her gaze and hardly shook her head. “It’s a curse. If you accidentally wield a black fire, you have to control it no matter what. No other faeries from Erganiv must know about your peculiar attribute. Because that black thing will destroy you and every living thing you encounter.” Eleand just agreed. He felt too weak to argue. He suddenly sensed the heaviness of his eyelid. He dozed off again. When he woke up, he was lying on soft hay in the shadow of an enormous magnolia tree. It was full of pink flowers; other petals fell when the wind touched them and landed on his body.

They were Andu's, and he was dangerously close to the surface, ready to rip all these witches apart. The Queen Regent noticed the shift in my energy and whipped her head to towards me. Her irises flashed from their dark brown to a shiny black, like sunlight reflecting off of an onyx stone, before going back to their dark brown. A warning to let me know that her magic was resting just below the surface, just like my wolf and she was not afraid to protect herself. Luckily, I was able to calm Andu down by reminding him that we weren't sure what it was that she was hiding, nor would we ever find out if he didn't settle. With that he finally settled back into my mind, waiting for any indication t

“Ask them.” “So you knew I practiced necromancy?” Janus said, pulling out a wand from his sleeve. The black wand had a raven with green gem eyes at the end of its handle. He waved the wand swiftly. All the lights went off in the room and around it. It was pitch black. I had been using my wolf’s eyes all this time, so it wasn’t a problem seeing in the darkness. Green fuming light emerged from the floor all over the room. The light swirled around Janus before entering his eyes and head. Janus threw back his head with a jerk and then dropped it, facing the floor.

“Good to see you again, Aurelia.” Cecilia, beside him, smiled as well. “You look lovely.” “Thank you,” I managed, sliding into the empty seat. To my right sat a distinguished older man with warm brown eyes and a kind smile. He extended his hand across the table. “Gregory Blackwood. Lucian’s uncle. Welcome to our home.” “Thank you.” Beside him sat a woman with soft features and genuine warmth in her expression. “I’m Lilibel, Gregory’s mate. We’re so pleased to have you here.”

She cries silently, Merlin tries to hold her other hand, but she wriggles her hand free of him. “I am truly sorry, for everything I’ve put you through. If I’d had any say, I would not have done this. Any of it.” Ash nods and Kai moves to the bed with the children on as Merlin turns to inspect them. He pulls out a wand from a pocket which grows as he holds it into a long wooden staff, it was solid looking but also appears ancient, with a cluster of pale-green crystals fused into the top of it. He waves it in a circle, and a swirl of sparks flies from the crystal.

A proctor in pristine white robes stood on the platform, his expression stern. When they saw the wand in my hand, the crowd stared. "Gods, does she really think she can pass the trial with that thing?" "It's always the ugly ones who try the hardest. As if a fancy prop could hide what she is. Trash is still trash." "Is she trying to upstage our Isabella?" "Hah! Well, she succeeded. As a clown." "Please. Isabella's wand is laurel wood with a pure mana crystal. Lord Adrian chose it for her himself. And this girl shows up with a toy? She's not even in the same league."

Her voice wasn’t warm or flirty but dangerous and death-dealing. “A criminal has no right to call herself a teacher.” Regina swiped her arm in the air as she released her power. Her right arm burst into white flames. Slowly, a thick iron rod materialized itself on her fingers until she was holding a four-foot battle ax shining in the purple color of moon iron. “That’s rich. Coming from a kidnapper,” Ma’am Ague spat. That put a huge question mark on Regina’s head. “What?” Regina cut off the power that she was enveloping her weapon with.

The stood up holding the wand with my right hand while covering the hurt area with my left. I said-" Enough!!! You shall not be here. Go back now. Leave my country!!!!" Lady Georgia gave me the death glare while looking at the golden wand with her shining eye. She said-" Give me that!!" I replied-" In your dreams" I cast another spell-" ignis impetum " The attack of the fire fell on both of them while they fell on the ground due to the force. Having the opportunity Mr. Ben Grabbed the forbidden sword from the other lady and run towards me. I used my second option for the portal wish and said-" To WitchWard School"

Thick and pristine, they shine an inky black, but the second I lift one from the basket, I realize with a start it’s not entirely black. The candles are the color of blood. “The Goddess won’t take kindly to this kind of magical manipulation,” Stella says as if in warning. “What we are about to ask is beyond Her scope, but the elements will hear our call and answer.” I set my candle down. “Now choose his candle.” Her eyes meet mine. “Whose?” “The Grand Wizard’s.”

The witches and the wolves joined forces again to fight this family, which they knew fully well they couldn't kill, but they had a plan. As soon as Bruce crossed the white powder that was poured at the door it rendered him powerless. Regina kept chanting her spells and Bruce held his head screaming in pain from the results of the spell, as she kept chanting the spell it was being printed on his back the other men who were were wolves drew nearer with one of them holding a spelled dagger in his hand; driving that dagger through the chest of Bruce will make him go to sleep until the dagger is pulled out and the spell broken. Bruce tried to run but was so weak to, blood leaked from his nose as