The Wizard World Novels & Stories

I need to make sure if I can at least act like my normal self for a better job. "Except for those who already know the body's character, you can act freely in front of anyone." Okay, that's cool, I thought. "For the first time, you said something great." It's just a ball but I swear I can imagine it pouting its non-existent lips. "Can you tell me what my tasks are in this world?" "Sure!" Red Strings of Fate World of Gods and Immortals Grade Level: S+ Main Tasks: • Protect the Aphelion's family (35,000)

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.

But this, this was something that even he couldn’t stomach. A wise, powerful wizard of the ages, instead of being hailed as a saviour by his own kind. Had been reduced to being labeled as a curse and a source of pure hatred for his own people. A traitor among his own kind. Even now Skye had no idea as to why Merlin had vanished from Light Dwellers’ history, only now as Merlia explained it resulted in leaving a bitter taste in his mouth. “But… but he saved your kind” Skye said looking at the grievous group who didn’t share his sentiments as disdain filled their faces.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

Balan twitched his lips, clearly holding back a laugh. Balan knew that case, a bullshit story. The kittenish snob witch named Anna Boleyn cast a spell on a male wizard (for fun mainly, apparently). Another sorceress who was in love with this guy noticed something unusual and hired Eden to solve the spell (because of cheap, which was so equally obvious).

Fafnir said with a faint smile, “I heard from the sword’s demon that you almost ran into our distant cousin.” “I did?” “Yes, I believe she called it an all-consumer,” Fafnir growled. “That huge worm thing that swallows worlds is your cousin?” Rex asked, his eyes widening. “Distant, very distant,” Fafnir corrected, “They are an important part of the ecosystem, without them, there would be no magic.” “Wait, wait,” Rex said, “How does a world-consuming worm make magic?” “They tend to all the worlds in creation, consuming those that will not form and spreading the magic at its core across the ones that currently exist,” Fafnir said, “Odd it spoke to you and your brain did not burst, last convers

He glances in the direction of the two boys who just took off and hisses, “Idiots. Andy needs to get looked at too.” “I didn’t throw him in on purpose,” I meet Quill’s blue gaze, and I see it soften. “I know.” His voice turns hard almost instantly. “We should let the counselors know about this. Let’s head back.” As we begin the trek back, I’m unusually subdued. My mind is racing with possibilities. What just happened? It couldn’t be real, right? This healing speed was almost supernatural! I shudder. Everything about this place is weird. “Have you ever heard of piranhas in streams?” I ask, slowly.

“Don't say that my dear boy. If you had thoughts of being able to burn down churches, or create volcanoes or even melt a piece of plastic on your first day, you have been dwelling in your fantasies, and this - is reality. Guess what else is reality, boy?” “Ugh, what, sir?” Gerey asked, heaving and puffing like he'd trotted all the way from Ledale to Deham without stopping for a rest. He looked straight into the waned, wise eyes of the wizard, Sir. Oswic. “The verity that this world rests not on my shoulders, nor Cwena's. It rests on neither the Police Department, Ingfalls, nor the Chamber of Duties. The assurance of this world and everything in its continuity is in your palms.”

The prophecy foretold that this hero would rise from the most unexpected of places, an ordinary realm devoid of magic. Little did the inhabitants of The Enchanted Realm know that their salvation lay beyond the shimmering veil that separated their world from the mundane realm. It was there that the chosen hero's journey would begin, and the fate of both worlds would intertwine in ways yet unknown. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow upon the realm, the Council of Elders gathered in the grand hall of the Crystal Palace. They were the guardians of The Enchanted Realm, wise and powerful beings who had overseen its well-being for centuries. On this night, they were convened

Then, the father added comfortingly, "Don't disappoint me again, child. I need you. I need your talent. You're the greatest wizard I knew. If we work together, I can satisfy my pledge, you can reach your dream and we...we can take our revenge." Hours had passed and Kaizer and company were still up high in the sky, flying. From their position above, Eurie was amazed by the bizarre world she had entered. At first, you could say that this world was just like Earth. The forests below were green and vast like the A****n of Earth. The water was blue and crystalline just like oceans on Earth. There were also mountains and hills and valleys just like on Earth. But if you could look at them intently,