Sorcerer Rui Novels & Stories

Annabelle “These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.

‘I am supported by higher realms. Indeed, she is. His eyes fell on the dirt that seemed closer to him than she was, wanting so desperately to scream in frustration, yet even opening his mouth is a function stolen from him. “Soren Sterling Stuart—strongest mage on the Wizards’ Tower, Lord of the House of Sorcery, husband of Clara Mair, and traitor of the realms,” she spoke, “that is not as honorable of a title to add, is it not?”

My mouth turned dry at the sight of the sharp blades. “Princess Xanthea Virgo and Alpha Raven Xipher, I will request you to stab your ring fingers at the ends of the pact dagger,” the sorcerer said. The handle in the middle of the pact dagger had a huge gem that looked as if glowing blood was constantly flowing in it. I stepped back, curling my fingers into fists. Raven held my gaze, and my body stiffened. My body wasn’t under my control. I involuntarily stepped closer to the pact dagger and stabbed my ring finger at one edge of the dagger while Raven stabbed his ring finger at the other end.

Magic bled out of it in green smoke… it couldn’t run anymore. I shifted back to half-form and stood over it, panting, bloodied, still shaking from adrenaline. “What are you?” I growled. It chuckled bitterly. “A deal… is a deal.” It coughed again, black ichor seeping from its ribs. “My name is Sorren. I was once a sorcerer, rRuler of a ring in the magic circle right here in this region. But immortality… it seduced me, twisted my very nature. I altered my body, my soul, until all that remained was this…” its eyes flickered down to its body, “...a creature of immense power and no life.”

We can't ask for more. My thoughts turn to my uncle. He had a talisman around his neck that interfered with our magic and lured us from Sarn's castle. Dmitri's witches said it came from another witch but Dmitri's been unable to get more answers. It's a problem within his realm but if he needs us we will come. Sarn and Sierra moved back to his lair and they've been fixing it up with the help of the humans. Sierra still has her wolf form as well as being dragon. I've never seen Sarn this happy and the same thing can be said for us all. Life is beyond good.

He would have killed that girl then and there, but he need the name of the poison which she used on that sword to paralyze Irina. The Raven Prince is the most powerful and feared among all the dragon clans. No one has the potential to stop him or go against him. He is just twenty-five, but dragons who are more experienced than him are all scared of him. No one can win over him. His word is a law and no one would dare to go against it. But for the first time, a slave is living even after being at the receiving end of his wrath. "Did you find anything about who she is and where she came from?" Cadmus asked the chief commander of his army.

Rio was not shock because after all that he has been experiencing, he believes that there is a lot more in this world that cannot be explained by science. “I want to make sure that you know what you are facing right now, one mistake death waits for all of us. That medallion you are wearing right now belonged to the most powerful Sorcerer that have ever lived.” Albert tells him. “That is why you can control your inner beast without having the proper training.” He continued. Although Rio is listening to what Albert is saying, his thoughts fly away because he cannot wait to see Deadrei.

Again, it was none of his concern. “Hmm, and who is Airoh?” he asked again. It was better to know the high-ranking faeries for him to be familiarized. “Airoh was Rieska’s mate. His powers are pure destruction and dark magic, which made him invincible. Some legend says that the Ancient King is the last descendant of Sorath—the spirit of the sun. And he could also wield the perfect combination of dark and light magic,” she explained seriously, looking straight into his eyes.

asked The Great Sorcerer angrily, disbelievingly. “That human girl? She's the black dragon Amicus. But, she doesn't possess any attack-type magic power in her. Well, she is as weak as a mere human being,” said the Sorcerer in astonishment. The Great Sorcerer fell silent and watched the memory impressions more seriously. His face darkened when he saw Urvath freed, and the sword monster Firebreath was defeated. "Where's Radcliff now?" asked The Great Sorcerer in a cold tone.

I replied, “I have a couple issues with that question. One, I didn’t just bring my magic; I brought myself too. Two, I was asked to come here to improve the relationship between shifters and humans. I am here to see if we can put an end to poaching. I had no intention of even using my magic. Get over yourself. I’m not even a witch.” He tilted his head as if he was perplexed by me, “You say you are not a witch, but you have magic. What are you then?” I replied, “I’m not telling you a thing until I know who I am talking to.” He stepped back and let out a laugh, “I do apologize, my name is Rubeus Saruman. Most people around here call me Rube. Who, may I ask, are you?” I replied, “I am Chloe Ber