Sorcery Novels & Stories

“Yes, and if I was not a high breed I would have been trapped in it. I feel like he has done it to more people. I remember that after the day I brought Andy back, she started acting strange. Saying she loved him and we all know Andy couldn’t have feelings for anyone just like that and even if she wanted to, it wouldn't be that sudden.” Lucas said, reminding everyone. “This shit is deep, how do we combat it? Do the books not say anything about that type of sorcery.” Liam asked, a bit of frustration in his voice. I flipped my book to a page I felt could be helpful here. I showed it to them… “It says here that a good sorcerer can use the art of a puppeteer on per

"Spread her legs and make them free. I love them when they fight back. As he pulled his zip down I struggled and pushed him away. I felt fingers and claws around My thigh, I tried struggling more, not wanting my pants to be pulled down. It finally registered to me that it was particularly cold that evening. I Was nothing compared to their strength, and the fact that they were calling their wolves to the surface. My eyes began to change and I saw a twinkling flash before my eyes, I called into my wolf, something I had only done once. "Take her far away and hide her, find a sorcerer, and put a controversy in her mind. We must prevent anyone from seeing her" "I am afraid…. " "Don't be. I'ill me

Why does he feel something weird inside his heart right now? "You.. I'm gonna make you mine.." Steven whispered to his ear before fainting. Nicolai froze to his place and didn't make a move for a few seconds. His just standing there with his clenched fists. "Damn it! I thought I was mistaken, but your voice, is more sexy in person than on the phone." Nicolai mumbled.

"We have the Princess of Mortem in our hands. Soon, her father shall come for her, and we shall strike while the iron is red hot. She is stubborn, but I shall get answers for your ears soon." "I heard she's a witch." Marcus cautioned from the far end of the table. "Do not let her bewitch you with her sorcery." 'Sorcery?' I thought. That explained why I was helpless around her. She must have cast a spell on me. I leaned forward, propping my elbows in the table. "I assure you, Marcus, her sorcery cannot work behind these walls. These walls are protected by a higher power. Her dark magic is powerless

[Ifrit (Carmine robe): Mastery of burning sand Djinn (Midnight Blue Robe): Sand illusion mist user Marid (Dark green robe): Ability to manipulate poisonous sand Shaitan (Black robe): Enigmatic control over black sand] "These leaders, known as sorcerers, are the source of the problem.." Watson clarified. "..They utilize a form of sorcery known as 'Sand Sorcery.' It is a mystical art that allows them to wield the sand present throughout Aridfrost as a formidable weapon. Their targets have never survived these encounters, and their operations are conducted with such discretion that there are minimal records available, apart from fl

His voice was low, calm, a whisper that scratched against my bones. “Don’t bother,” the man said. His eyes were sharp, his smile thin. “Your strength is bound. Your Alpha blood, your wolf… all of it is held down.” I froze. A sorcerer. I hadn’t seen one before, but I knew what they were. Dangerous. Ruthless. Men who twisted power into chains invisible and unbreakable.

Sorcery can be complicated sometimes, and you may not know everything about it on your own. As much as I hate to admit it, I need help.

His breath rattled, and for a moment, Killian thought he was gone. But when Daryl opened his eyes, they were his again. Just his. “Don’t… let me fall,” he whispered. Killian squeezed his hand. “I won’t.” As the ritual circle flared to life, every torchless hall filled with a low hum. The monastery itself vibrated, a slow, grinding pulse. And then, through every shadow on every wall, the First’s voice filled the space: “Do you think words can bind what was here before your blood? Do you think chalk and bone and stubbornness can sever the chains of the world? You are only tightening the noose.”

Oh sweet Abyss, you are not against me fooling around a little with those chimps right? Alright me! I should not slack off! I should already master those spells! Did I mention that my class is [Sorceress]? Its description says it’s the class of magic users that can use all kinds of magic without any kind of restriction or taboo. It’s in a way a class equal to higher than saint, after all saints can never use witchcraft or totem magic or example. But they can draw power from “belief” and “faith”… which is completely OP in a way!

When he was about to go to his father, he suddenly remembered the book that had suddenly appeared on top of his body, along with the necklace that hung beautifully around his burly neck. ⚛⚛⚛ "What is this!" exclaimed Aza when she started reading on the first page. "Hidden worlds are places where things that are not real come true, such as vampires, werewolves, mermaids, forest fairies, dragons, phoenixes and many more. But among all that, the highest hierarchy is magicians." "Because only magicians are able to control the life source crystal cube in the hidden world, it is said that only the eight cube magicians can trace the crystal cube's location,"