Sorcerer Rui Novels & Stories

“Hegi, I jest.” “Perhaps but I would not if I were you. I have been blind to the truth all my life but perhaps there is hope for an old man like me when you bring the kingdoms together. You command a dragon, you have the power to merge the nations as one again and until you do, I swear my loyalty to you.” Mare opened her mouth to speak and stopped when the sound of booted feet reached her ears. It was close. A few heartbeats later and silence reigned again.

Austin shouted at the man. But the man paid him no mind and was only looking ahead with a dazed expression. Austin followed his eyes to see what he was looking at. And there they were. Clad in war attires, a mixed of Merpeople and Naga people standing together with their queen in front with her royal attire, the royal trident in hand and her sword hanging on her side. They looked like something out of a comic book, something ordinary people would never believe existed. Austin was in awe. Wait! That was Nazima leading them, Austin rubbed his eyes twice to make sure and when he was sure it was Nazima. Austin fainted.

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h

he bent down, planting a kiss on her lips as the boat motored along. Madchen still couldn’t believe this handsome man claimed her as her mate, or that he was a real honest to god dragon. She often wondered if she was lucky, or insane.Drago reassured her every day that she was neither and he was the lucky one to have a stunning redhead for a mate. Finally, the shore came into view,and she was blessed to gaze upon the prettiest water she had ever seen.The greenish/blue water was the most amazing color, so calm and transparent. As

Her gaze unwavering and sharp. 'Let's see what she has got,' he thought darkly. His palm tingled as he unleashed his power. 'Ah, it feels good,' he thought contently as he attacked Erica out of the blue. He looked at her with satisfaction as she staggered back as the flames rose up in the air and swirls of dust and debris created a veil of fog. His lips tilted up. They did not fear him just like that. If Rosa was the Queen then he was the wielder of three Elements—fire, air and earth, a feat rarely achieved any other mage.

"I stole her mannerisms to slip into the real world. That's how it's done. Mimic, infiltrate." Devon nodded, stepping closer to me, his hand brushing my back possessively. I shrugged it off, but he just smirked. "You also need a powerful witch for the ritual. Chant an incantation the whole time you're there. If it breaks—any interruption—you get stuck. Die in seven days." I stared at the newcomers. "Who are these people?" Devon gestured casually. "The woman? Thelma. Our witch. Handles the spells, the crossings."

Team 1 – Buckstaff Bathhouse Ruins (Celeste & Remy) The second sorcerer is waiting in the old marble pool, water black as ink. He tries to drown me in reflections. I answer with thirty percent of the tongue and the word BREAK. His mask shatters. A ruby crown shard rips itself out of his chest and slams into my bloodstone. 16 / 47 → 19 / 47 Three pieces in one heartbeat. Team 2 – Hale Bathhouse Basement (Seras & Holly) Seras walks in as the Blazing Wukong.

It was thick, and hot, as the pearlescent cum lashed across my forehead and into my hair. The second rope blasted over my left eye and cheek, sealing it shut in sticky heat. The third shot straight into my open mouth, pooling heavy and salty on my tongue. The fourth and fifth painted my right cheek and chin in heavy, dripping streaks that immediately began sliding down toward my tits. The final pulses dripped right onto my outstretched tongue and lips until my entire face was glazed and shining under the lights, cum cooling in slow, obscene rivulets. He milked the last drops onto my bottom lip, then dragged the still-throbbing head through the mess, smearing it across my cheeks, nose, swolle

He immediately felt the pain, but he still stood up. This sorcerer had a very strong punch. The sorcerer was about to attack again, but someone stopped her. Kaizer was now holding the witch’s shoulder. His face was very serious and dark. He obviously didn’t like what was happening. “You can’t leave this place alive now. You had the chance earlier, but you wasted it,” Kaizer venomously warned. The witch grinned and attempted to attack him too, but Kaizer captured her hand. “Alpha Kaizer of Raven Knight Pack,” the witch grinned.

“Look into my eyes and ask me that again, Andrea. What did you think your good husband do to me? Is this not removing me from your life?” Andrea blinked as if thinking, but the man only snorted. He then glanced at the clock at the side. “I am the answer to your stupid riddle. Then again, you’re still left with another question. Now that you know the answer, it’s up to you how to do it. How good of a magician are you, Andrea Pearce? How good are you at creating things out of thin air?”