Sorcerer Rui Novels & Stories

We secured the bones and came back to the lair. "This man will stand in as you; all you have to do is rub his face with your hand and give him your clothes. The spell won't hold long but it will buy us enough time," he explained as he pushed one of his men towards me. "I never knew you were a sorcerer," I let out my greatest surprise. Alpha Roland had never shown me his sorcerer's side before and I felt betrayed. "I am a sorcerer but it isn't enough, I need more power. Natural power!" He looked up at the sky with his arms open wide apart.

my chest, I had never seen him before. He was tall and muscular but not nearly as large as his father or grandfather; the panic couldn’t be from his physical image. The healed wounds on my chest suddenly felt fresh once again as I looked at Luccus, his jet-black hair had the most unique streak of white, just like a wolf from my nightmares. His eyes met mine and my entire body froze, his eyes were dark not in color but in light; they were emotionless and dangerous. I knew these eyes; these eyes kept me awake night after night for many years. “Fuck he’s coming. I’m sorry if we had known we wouldn’t have let you come tonight, we would already be back at our pack.” Clarissa urgent whispers seem

A shiver travelled through my down my back. "That's about the same time the attacks started getting worse," he told me. "Why do you think you're a rogue? Do you even know what they are?" I felt the tears burn the back of my eyes as I knotted my fingers together in my lap. "My old pack told me that the only title I'd ever be worthy of is a rogue." "You're nothing like the rogue werewolves." Hunt sounded so reassuring and when I looked at him, his eyes were warm and kind.

"But you've just made a breakthrough to level one royal saint! You'll be putting your life at risk if—" "Would this set your mind at ease?" Wuhlricht interrupted while producing a formidable wave of spiritual energy. Rourie, wide-eyed and momentarily stunned, struggled to comprehend how Wuhlricht could suddenly become a level nine royal saint. When the realization finally dawned on him, he could only point at Wuhlricht in open-mouthed astonishment. The only possibility was that Wuhlricht concealed his true attainment! Rourie's initial shock transformed into elation as he grasped the advantage Wuhlricht's participation would bring to the Chorteaus.

Everyone in Raal knew her name. Thea Sif. The head of the Sif family. Ruthless, powerful, the strongest sorcerer in all of Raal. By sheer force and cunning she managed to bend the entire elven high council to her will. The de facto ruler of Velas. She was only in her twenties and yet the whole of Raal feared her. There were whispers that she killed her father and younger brother to become the head of the Sif family. There were a lot of rumours about her. She never married, never had an official lover, never had children, but a few years ago she adopted a small child. The rumour mill worked overtime, claiming the child was her brother’s bastard and she took pity on the child after she killed

Can she leave him when the goddess gave them to each other? Mortus rubbed his cheek into her hand, feeling her warmth. Scorpia’s wings shook, by fear or the tingles that shot through her I would never know. “The King, or Emperor as he likes to call himself, of the Rogues is Virion,” Mortus breathed, raking in her scent. “He is started as a sorcerer and practiced necromancing.” Orion slammed his hand on the railing, breaking the trance Scoripa had Mortus . Shaking her head, she pulled his face back to hers. “Keep going,” she muttered. “This will help, keep going.”

“That’s Borg: the Guardian of Cinders. He wields black fire capable of incinerating anything in seconds. His role is to guard the ritual site and prevent detection.” For a moment, I wondered if Borg might be one of Vane’s closest allies, remembering the burning sensation when Vane took my heart. Caspian lifted another photograph. “I’ve seen him before, during the attack on the Crystal Ice pack. He was the ice sorcerer who cleared the way for the fire sorcerers.” “That’s Sariel: an illusion specialist. He can deceive even the sharpest werewolf senses, concealing their movements.” “No wonder I couldn’t detect them back then,” Caspian muttered.

SIENNA Eighteen years ago, my mom got remarried to Harry Rivera. She had been so excited about it while all I did was watch her with 'duh' eyes. I had been so skeptical, so nervous about my new family. But was worried more when I realised I would be having stepbrothers— Simon and Soren. Simon was the definition of sweet, caring and nice while Soren was the exact opposite. He was a devil and his full eyebrows and thin lips made his personality even.

Niffa said as she hold the queen’s cold hand to make her feel at ease. “Queen of Aldon, you have the green flame, right? You need to contact a violet-eyed sorcerer to stop Seres,” Queen Rui suddenly said as the four were surprised and confuse. “What do you mean Queen Rui?” Niffa asks with a frown on her face. “I’m sorry your highness but let me excuse us for a while,” Merfoy said as he bowed down and call for Rico and Niffa outside the room. They left Maru to communicate with his parents. The three of them went outside in the garden.