The Wizard Of The Kremlin Novels & Stories

"I've heard about the wizard counsel, but it's been a very long time ago." I nodded and drew closer to her. This felt like a top secret. "Well, thousands of years ago, long before you were born, I was only a child then. The wizard council banished about twenty wizards who called themselves the crucifix. They committed treason by invading the palace and killing the wizard King, his wife, and his son, Prince Jaden, but I don't know if he was ever reborn." "Wait, that actually happened? I thought it was just a myth." I replied in disbelief.

I woke up in a blood thirsty rage. I looked for Kris. He was now behind with Lenah in the corner, but when he sensed me waking up, he was already trotting down the hall. I roared before going beast. The room we were trying to enter was the weaponry vault and it seemed like they knew we were here now. "FUCKERS!" I yelled as I took the heads off each guard that was in the room. "What do want!" Yelled a wizard that was in charge. I sped up to him and grabbed him by his throat before he could release the magic that was sparkling at his fingertips. Lifting his short frame to my view, I sunk my teeth into his neck and drained his body of all his blood, leaving him a shriveled corpse.

There was a panicked look on the Grand Arch Wizard’s face as the chess board domain of the hero spread throughout the ground. He attempted to move outside the domain but he was both restricted by the rules of the board and the magic circle he was standing in. The chain of destruction mildly clanged when the wizard moved his hand. “There is no use; you can’t go outside this board.” Harlequin stated. The Grand Arch Wizard stared at him, his deep blue eyes was almost producing sparks of electricity.

It was cold, which gave him a chill from heat to toe. What the hell happened?! Ten minutes before Desmond came, Katara was standing at the massive dragon right in front of her. She's like an ant standing against him, woah! It's a dragon, she can't believe it! As for the deal, wolves give her the exact direction where the egg is. As they get out from the cave, beasts instantly feel their presence. It would be hard for her to reach the place where the egg is, and she needs to fight them all but then wolverians volunteers to help her. "Leave it to us, we can manage them." Fina said, she smiled at her and nodded.

"He knows everything big that happens. He's next in line, ya know." "You're right," noted Waverly. "But personally…" She leaned in closer to the kids who gathered around her, bringing her voice to a whisper. "I think the Crimson Wolf is a wizard in disguise." The kid stepped back, shocked. "Whoa… I never thought of that." "You never think of nothin', Tristian," responded the third boy. "Hey! Take it back!" The third boy grinned. "How 'bout I race ya instead? Last one to the peak of the hilltop is fried dog!"

These types of wolves were such easy recruit to his cause, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. King Williams also craved all magical power, that is why he wanted to kidnap Alexi so bad, he with the help of his witches had stolen many magical beings powers. Alexi having recently come into her powers is supposed to become the most powerful magical being, he was going to steal away those powers. The King had his witches create potions to mask the rogues scent, this way they can be visitors in the different packs. The packs will never know what hits them. Just a few more days I am being complacent before the fireworks begin.

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,"

She snickered, checking him out. “I sure am.” Kriss smirked, checking her out as well. “Alright. So what do you have?” She offered, straightening her back. “Money is of no value. Why not this? Whoever loses does one thing the other one says.” Kriss asked, bringing a silence at their table. Kriss knew his power, all of them combined could never kill him. He was the White Death, the most feared wizard alive. “Haha, Boy, Ya out of yer mind?” She slurred her words, shaking her to sober up.

The Wizard was beyond shocked because those words just passed through his ears and he didn’t gather them in his head while a hand grasp his throat again. “Majesty,” the wizard quaked with fear as he could see his death. He slapped Gabriel’s hand to free himself, but to no avail. “Tell me the rest,” remonstrated Gabriel, increasing the pressure on the wizard’s throat. He hated unfinished business. “Werewolves! a large pack!” the foam came out, and the man fell to the ground with his little life.

one of the Sorcerers exclaimed in disbelief. “But, you see that thing over there. That's real, man!” another Sorcerer said. “The king is actually a warlock? Half-demon? And He tries to destroy our world? Magic? How can I believe that kind of nonsense?” exclaimed one of the senior Sorcerers, Vladimir. His face looked like that of a man in his thirties, even though his actual age was beyond his appearance. Cassia sighed. She realized that Vladimir was one of the most senior sorcerers in the Green Magic Tower. He was one of Cassia's teachers in the past and an expert in making magic potions from plants.