The Sorcerer King Novels & Stories

The silence that followed was absolute. Slowly, Karlo turned around. The expression on his face wasn't anger, it was a completely blank, hollow, void of pure, unadulterated carnage. The ruthless king who had built an empire on blood had finally revealed his single, fatal weakness to the world. He had tried to hide his little bird, but the hunters had smelled the gold on her gown.

The world trembled again. And suddenly the throne room changed. Dark stains spread across the marble floors. Blood. Bodies lined the halls. The kingdom was dying. No. Had died. The screams outside became deafening now. Smoke poured through shattered windows. The sky itself looked torn open. Blackness moved above the palace like living storms. I couldn’t breathe properly anymore. “What happened here?” Nobody answered immediately. Because deep down— I already knew. The sorcerer finally lifted his eyes toward me. “You opened the gate.”

This was the best part of my day, sharing these moments with them. "Finally, Sir Cedric reached the heart of the forest, where the sorcerer awaited. With a powerful sword in hand and the love of his kingdom in his heart, Sir Cedric battled the sorcerer. It was a fierce fight, but Sir Cedric's bravery shone through. He defeated the sorcerer and broke the spell, restoring the forest to its former glory. The trees blossomed, the animals returned, and the kingdom was safe once more." I leaned down and kissed each of their foreheads. "And so, Sir Cedric returned to the kingdom a hero, loved by all for his bravery and kindness. The end."

“It’s hellish to be confined like this, but I’ve been caged on the night of the full moon my entire life. We’ll survive this, or are you truly an unworthy Wolve Winner?” I bristled, stung. My shadows battled at the binding that wound around them like vines to show him just how worthy I was to have him as my Charm, and I could sense the binding begin to loosen. “Dude, I’m a rogue sorceres. Does your loser butt need a lesson in Winner and Charm relations?” King rolled his hips against mine. “That’s right, filthy little sorceres, teach your bad wolve.” I giggled. Oh, I got it, he wanted to piss me off. Mission accomplished. His way was more creative than most to take my mind off…everything.

"The fate of the king lies within my hands, as does the destiny of his Kingdom." With utmost reverence, Beta O'Horan inclined their head. "We have traversed vast distances in search of your wisdom, venerable wizard. The king languishes, tormented by a venom that eludes even our most skilled healers. We implore you, with all our hearts, to come forth and aid him. Employ your unparalleled power and boundless knowledge to preserve his life. The consequences of the king's demise would reverberate throughout our entire realm."

Questioned the king "Hahahaha, Your majesty, do you know why my name is called the summoned on? "No! You should enlighten me" “That is because I can be in different places at the same time" "Huh," The king laughs looking at him as if he has gone mad. Instantly, Summoned one body divided into a water shapeshifting clone. Two summoned individuals stand in front of the king. "What kind of sorcery is this? Questioned King Gregory

The sorcerer and his wicked hunters attacked the pure-blood vampire royal castle, assassinated the beloved king and queen, and followed to do the same to James Gregori, the pure-bred vampire crown prince, as well as his siblings. The Master sorcerer and his warriors accomplished all but the latter. He had not counted on the vampire king’s thirst for revenge and a mother’s love for her sons. Just before expelling his final breath, the great king used his blood and energy to fill his offspring with an indestructible desire for retribution, ensuring they would fight for eternity to claim their superiority. At the same time, the queen used her last enchantment to send her children away, saving t

Their forms changed, they became more and more terror looking. “Whom do you want to scare, Your Grace?” the sorcerer asked with a metallic voice. The king, thought for a moment and said the name: “Alerich.” “It shall be done.” The creatures left the room, most of them were going through walls. They went across field and villages. The sorcerer, in the meantime, with king was watching through his golden mirror. The creatures weren't different that normal clouds. “Where is that man?” “Patience, Your Grace, we will find him.”

They betrayed us, sending spies, thinking that would be the end of us; they believed both Betmor and Fordge would be left in ruin. But no. Queen Amira’s spies were captured, the poison was detoxified; nothing will ever destroy me or end me. I am the Sorcerer King, one of the most powerful witches that existed after my father Maharajah's death. Right now we continue from where we stopped. This is the time I will pass messages to all my spies across the districts to give me their reports and state their challenges so I will know where to strike first. I am the Sorcerer King. I have risen; my strength and valor will never be broken