Strange Magic Bog King Novels & Stories

This was it; she was going to use this dangerous creature birthed through the use of ancient dark magic to lay waste the great kingdom of Akozo, where she was once married to a king. The king of Dodo, King Magu was not happy after his daughter returned with tears in her eyes. He was not going to take it from Akiza; if he was not going to love his daughter he should step away from her like a man, but to bring tears to her eyes, that the king wasn't prepared to take. He rose and held his daughter who was sobbing and spoke to her in whispers, "You said he shouted at you? Has he not been told that despite his mother's wealth, influence and power I'm still the most powerful person in Dodo. I am K

“You all should say something else because that tale is as old as time. Just one slave and suddenly, I am a bad guy?” I watched the blank look on Blaise. Not bothered by it. He has always had that look when I talk to him about Noura and me. “Let's get this over with.” I cleared my throat. “We got an Intel yesterday on the Rogues.” I brought out a brown envelope from the drawer. I tossed it towards Blaise. “The Rogue King?” Blaise looked at me, confusion oblivious in his eyes as he stared at the open note. “Yes,” I said. They have a new king now and he's no other than Scarface. The Scarface every coward fears."

And things about such prophecies in those days, was that, they always come to pass, and if it doesn't, what usually happened was that a man responsible was always turned into a god to have been able to avert true prophecy. "We must really plan harder, something constantly haunts me, about the disappearance of these two, and what scares me more, is the fact that we can't locate them even inside the mirror of life. There is surely something more about the Ogbon kingdom. Maybe a secret place where magic doesn't work, remember your Majesty, the twenty strangers were not found until their try, and so is the King, until when he decides to enter the jugular. They must have disappeared into a secret

"Don't get cocky. This was just one skirmish. We need to figure out why these rogues were here in the first place." He crouched down to examine one of the bodies, his brow furrowing in concentration. I moved closer, curious about what he might find. As I approached, I caught a whiff of an unfamiliar scent clinging to the rogue's fur. It was acrid and unnatural, like burnt chemicals mixed with something... darker. My nose wrinkled in disgust. "Do you smell that?" I asked Lux, kneeling beside him. He nodded curtly, his jaw clenched tight. "Witch magic," he growled. "Dark stuff. These rogues were enchanted."

he said and speedily threw a dagger towards a female solider who was fighting with Draco. Dagger thrown but Jamerian Borg pierced straight through her neck and killed her on spot, I was stunned with this maniac behavior, but this was vital because in just blink of eye I saw King Jamerian Borg spreading his both arms wide and chanting some spell. An old man soul left body king Erlenduris body simultaneously soul of young boy who was now standing in pool water also left his body, my heavily tired brain quickly understood this was transformation and because of which I took my last chance to play a last trick that was mentioned in my grandmother book.

He handed each of us a copy of the test results without a word. King Damian chanced a look at me. "The soil beneath the playground where the children died had traces of old blood magic. We found the witch’s signature buried in the earth. But the thing is..." "What?" The King asked. "Who was it?" He looked scared to give us the name. “The Grey Bone Coven,” he whispered, like it hurt to say it. “They marked the place and mistakenly left a trace spell. It's an Old technique but we found them."

"Maria is not very happy with how the coven witches were received into the pack. I have pacified her for the time being." "Of course you have." Noelle rolled her eyes. Grey and Alec looked confusedly between Amaris and Noelle, and then at Ezekiel as if asking for help. "Boys, meet Amaris Gate-" "His Royal Highness, King Amaris Gate." Salazar said, "The King of Rogues, and the most powerful entity of the were-kind after the majestic Moon Goddess." "Huh?" Alec was very much confused. "You don't have to say it like that." Amaris chuckled.

After a grunt that displayed the scientist’s aversion to the new arrangement, the man asked, “Do you think he will wake up?” “I was assured that he would never wake up as long as he remains in that water.” “Who would have thought that dropping a simple stone in water would be enough to render this mighty man useless?” Christopher smiled. “That stone is not a simple one. It is magic itself.” “Magic?” The Professor laughed. “That is a word I don’t reckon with.” “You reckon with it or not, it is the reason you’ll get to work with ease. I trust you will deliver the next stage of the plan as discussed.”

Only because of the condition of the queen, King had to remain silent. Magician San took that piece of meat and bone and placed it in a big transparent bowl and made a special pattern of star shape around it and closed his eyes. For some time, he put something bad in his mouth, filled a handful of ashes from a bag and started dropping them like sand in that bowl. The ash falling on the flesh and bone began to turn into sparks, as soon as the fist was released, there was an explosion and red smoke rose. A light blue circle was formed in the smoke, which continued to expand, and as soon as the circle reached a certain size, the burning scene of Prince Zalari became clear.

His eyes were closed and he didn't seem to be breathing. Eden descended the dais, aiming for Violet, but Curzon's eyes flared open and he jumped to his feet. "I'm the King of the Dead," he crowed. "You cannot kill me." He stood between Eden and Violet while Violet faded away. Reigniting Eden's magic had been too much for her. The little bit of strength she possessed was with him now. Eden saw her struggling. "Step aside," he commanded Curzon, lightning twisting around his arms up to his shoulders.