Sorcery Novels & Stories

Even though I didn’t think an injury was enough to send him away, papa was one of the strongest men that I knew, I didn’t think that an injury was all that was needed to take his life. But Ava’s next words plunged me into the darkness that she was already in. “Brielle, I don’t know but this isn’t some normal injury, I can see the sorcery in this from one glance. It’s also not healing and papa has refused to go to the pack clinic,” “Sorcery?” I could hear my heart rate increase even as I tried to make sense of it. “How can there be a sorcerer in the pack? Has papa left the pack anytime recently?”

Unknowing, the Dumont power gave me the edge I needed to break the hold of the call to feed. Smaller clumps of power slid around me now, crying piteously, tiny seeds of families long gone. I sank deeper, anchoring to the Dumont power, my sorcery's flower opening, petals gaping wide, mouth of blackness calling me home. For the first time, I let my sorcery have its way without holding back, absorbed the taint of it, the destructive magic of using one thing's power for another thing's gain. Unlike witchcraft, demon magic, even Sidhe power, sorcery was based in the utter obliteration of the source of

It's a relief to know that whatever is causing this affects him, too. I unbuckle the belt that holds the book covers closed and look at the first page. It is written in intelligible symbols. They are like some kind of runes. I bite my lip. Alex said that the book was sealed with magic and also said that the Sorceress's magic resides in my blood. Before I lose my nerve, I rummage through the drawers of the nightstand and find a box wich contains hundreds of colorful pins. In the movies, every time the protagonists faces a similar situation they take a carving knife and open a gigantic wound in the palm of their hands. Thank goodness this isn’t a movie.

“I only know two things for sure. YOU will be my Alpha. And something big is coming that I need to help you prepare for. So I do not see a point in waiting. I am mated to one of your pack members and will not be rejecting him and if I am to help you with things that are to come, the more time to prepare the better.” We could only gape at her for a second before Trajan managed to prompt a response, “This needs more explanation. Can you start with sorcerers versus other magic users? We don’t know much beyond witches and fae.” Tyko seemed to relax slightly now that we were engaging instead of just turning her down, “So you’ll have the basic understanding that witches and fae have to draw their

The sorcerers fixed their gaze on me. It looks like they figured out that my strength is not enough to fight against this many opponents at the same time. They just need to bombard me with whatever attack to preoccupy me and their General will soon find the right timing to strike. To accomplish this, the sorcerers began to recite an incantation. "…" Their lips started to move quickly. "O striae tenebrarum! Attende cantilenam nostram, Quia in ipso aurorae periturus est!"

The people responded in agreement. “Let us kill them all! No one of them shall live in this world! If we will let them live, we will die!” “This is urgent, so we should kill them by next week, to cleanse our society, of the devilish acts. We should shun all kinds of evils. The werewolves, who are half-dogs, are a product of the devil, they are only disguised as humans. They are not humans, but just look like us. I have a business trip this week, so it should be scheduled next week.” Lord Avide is holding a scroll with his schedules listed in it.

NET. "Earth-Crushing Technique was one of the paths in pursuing magic. Skills that belong in this category were mostly explosive with high damage skills and sometimes have an area of effect type of skills, and are supposed to be taught in the academy," Mai explained. "Explosive skills, heh!" Brai muttered. "So, that guy had learned it beforehand, what a cheat," Bob said while knitting his brows. "Uh-uhm...i-is that one of those skills that can be learned through training?" Chloe asked shyly.

The power to be a slave. "It seems very exaggerated. How is that going? What do you mean?" His eyebrows furrowed and paused for a while. "I don't know? This might be a result of reading books." I said and he nodded twice, paying attention to every detail I said. "Darling, in the English language, can you spell the 5th longest wor⁠—" I interrupted him. I closed my eyes, jumbled letters began to flow like specks of pixie dust forming a word. It's like magic but It's not fantasy. It is sensory, a thought experiment. It is science.

He stepped between us to pluck the ring from Avery's fingers before she could slide it on. He studied it, turning it every which way, even holding it up to the fluorescent lights in the ceiling. "How did he manage that?" "Manage what?" I asked, a sinking pit growing in my stomach. "I told you my magic is based around Earth, right? Well, metal and gemstones are as much a part of earth as plants are. But what I see here is - I just can't figure out how a Necromancer could possibly produce a Witch's spell as intricate as this."

Zico said angrily. "You will regret this, Zico. It's better you give up now," Alexander said "I've never regretted my decision, old friend, and I will prove it to you tonight," Zico said, his voice dripping with arrogance. Alexander's fists clenched and his muscles were tense. He glanced at Natasha, silently giving her signs to stay at alert as Zico continued with his words, his voice laced with dangerous charisma. "I discovered the forbidden arts of sorcery," Zico boasted, his eyes gleaming with malice. "The ancient sorcery powers allows me to harness the life force of others, stealing their powers and adding them to mine."