The Sorcerer's Apprentice Book Series Novels & Stories

’ Jeremiah asked the grimoire. ‘It could be,’ the book replied. Jeremiah's eyes were quickly scanning around the room to find any object that could be used as a weapon. He found a strong acid bottle that lied behind him, inside the chemical cabinet. He then took it and threw it quickly to the sorcerer who, at the moment, was still chanting a cursive spell. The bottle took the sorcerer by surprise and canceled the spell at the same time; he tackled it with his right hand, breaking up the bottle as the result, and thus the strong acid quickly damaged as well as hurt his hand. “Damn you!” he slurred.

she said, voice clipped Tokyo steel laced with proverbs, "you move like prey who learned to hunt. Sit. Tea?" Porcelain cup warmed my palms, steam curling like secrets. "Eiko Nakamura. SatoTech legend. What does the spider want with the fly?" Her fox-sharp features creased, not a smile but assessment. "Kenji's methods—family vintage. Orchestrated chaos for the empire. But you? Riddle first." She slid a lacquered box across the low table, engraved kanji pulsing. "Three shadows chase the moon. First devours light. Second mirrors truth. Third? Guards the dawn. Which binds Kenji?"

Cyryl is rising to mate. **This story will continue in The Dragon Rider: Book Two of The Dragon Thief Trilogy.

No one actually wants to get hurt here. Phoebe and Knox shift into their birds and dive down, shooting fire and lighting at their enemies. They trap them in their escape. We don't want them running away and starting something at the other end of town... Although they said they had a sorceress... I wonder if she's the one who was responsible for the stones and all the dark magic in the first place.

My hand hovers over the old worn leather binder, allowing my magic to feel the book out before I touch it. My magic latches onto the book allowing me to feel for any malice intentions. There was none, so I pick it up and the minute I touch it I see the dagger in my mind. So I was right this is to do with the dagger, I wonder where the dagger is now? I should remember to ask the dragon. I sit down at the table and turn on the lamp before I open the book.

Kyra, Eldon, and Marcus held hands, their collective power enhancing Selene's magic. Initially, the wards put up a fight, but over time, they started to falter. Selene's singing became more intense, and the brightness from the book grew stronger. Finally, the protective barriers broke with a sudden surge of energy, causing the book to fall open, its pages emitting a supernatural glow. Kyra moved ahead, her gaze fixed on the book's contents. The sheets contained mysterious characters and old spells, revealing the sorcerer's source of power to them. "Here it is," Kyra exclaimed, her voice brimming with wonder. "This is the thing we have been looking for."

“I followed the bread crumbles that was left behind the people who sold her the forbidden spell.” “And that’s how you found out about the rebels.” “Yes. There I went into a tavern, deep into the city. Disguised, I found a great deal of information. An old sorcerer who was brewing up powers and the destruction of the world. A follower of the treachery Elva.” Solomon’s fist tightened frighteningly. Lily gasped. “She- She have an apprentice.” Solomon shook his head. “No, just an admire.” Lily didn’t know that there was such a person who would try to resurrect the living memory of Elva.

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