The Wizard World Novels & Stories

Usually, she was boisterous, loudly jabbering on about our roles as witches. Being a witch herself, Sungul was always proud of the status we hold in the world. People would look upon us as if we were gods. Magic was a mystery that most couldn’t understand. It was chaotic, unknowing and seemingly unyielding, and yet to them we were able to control it with a slew of words or a twirl of a wand. To them, being able to wield magic as “flawlessly” as we can was a sign that we were blessed by the gods.

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CHAPTER 42 Homeward Monday, June 9, 2028 – 11:11 a.m. (Shambhala local) We leave the way we arrived: unannounced, overpowered, and way too pleased with ourselves. The First Wizard “One” meets us at the jade runway with thirteen Candles lined up behind him like repentant kids caught sneaking cookies. He bows (deeper this time). One (voice softer than colliding stars now): “The treaty is rewritten.

“And your friend… he’s no longer just Carter Fisher.” A cold chill slithered down my spine. I swallowed hard, but my voice came out as barely a whisper. “Then what is he?” The Wizard met my gaze—steady, unblinking. "The beginning of the Wicked.” “He wouldn’t give in to that,” I bit out, the words laced with disbelief. “Carter’s stronger than that—he wouldn’t let something like this take him.” The Wizard exhaled a slow, weary sigh, his pipe smoke curling in the dim light. “Child…” His tone had changed—softer, almost pitying. “He hasn’t told you anything, has he?”

Old men argued about the ethics of glamours over chessboards that occasionally bit. Wolves ran on rooftops when they couldn’t bear the ground. Fae tried to own everything that reflected. Witches expanded their library until it needed its own weather system. Kitsune continued to set up tea houses where you most needed tea and least expected it. Valkyries flew patrols in formation so precise the birds got jealous. Giants practiced patience and sharpening. Sea-folk held moonlit races with hippocamps and came back wearing crowns made of foam and laughter. Dragons slept under mountains and pretended not to hear the festivals because if they woke hungry, the invitations would get awkward.

Once I did, she grasped the jar carefully from my hands, “Ah, yes. The Phenox. There has been many stories about The Phenox. It is said The Phenox is the most powerful of all. I shall make an amulet to seal its powers away, so no one will ever have the pleasure of using it again.” Nodding I waited in silence. “You are dismissed. There is no longer a need for your service at the time.” I bowed low before taking my leave. (Gabe’s p.o.v) Slowly waking up, I could only fathom why was it so cold? That is when I remembered that I was sent into the dark world. My eyes widened before I scrambled to get up. Looking around, I noticed that there was something white blanking the ground and trees. Maybe

"I know Sabrina. When Luke touched me, something inside me woke up. Remember when we were in the mall? That pain I felt was so excruciating. Everytime I felt pain, I knew something inside me woke up." "So, does it mean that you also have a wizard spirit?" Azrael asked. I shook my head no. Their forehead creased in confusion. I smiled at them and uttered the word that made them flabbergasted. "I am the Wizard." Yes, there were five of us---I am the wizard, Xandra is the wolf, Val is the vampire, Willow is the witch and Damona is the demon. "But how come you don't have any wand? Wizard used their wand to release their magic but I never saw you using your wand." Sabrina said, confused.

Sorry about that, may. The first question in history is, what is the name of the world. Me sir! Ok then, Mr. Luis. Then Luis stands up. The name of our world is Alpina. What! What is it, Mr. taso? It's nothing, what that means This is universe 8 the ruler is the 8th brother alpha saya the god of affinity. ------ And that is the last lesson class dismiss. See you in chapter 14.

They failed to see the more atrocious enemy of their kind — the ones they later called the "Witches" The exact events during the final war on that island which used to be the Sanctuary of Beasts did not reach a single human ear for no surviving hero came home to tell them, although three witches made it back. However, the next thing they knew, chaos and fear spread beyond control. This time, by the hands of those who they once trusted with their future. Darkness succumbed almost the entirety of the world with Witches committing dreadful exploits everywhere, terrorized Kingdoms, and conquered territories. The worst thing; no one from heaven descended to aid them this time.

All he lacked was a red suit and a few reindeer. “Santa is a myth,” the wizard chuckled. “As you can see, I’m quite real.” “I forgot you read minds too,” Tara said with mild irritation. She’d followed Maggie’s instructions on blocking her thoughts and was disappointed it wasn’t working. Joshua spoke the truth when he said the wizard was good at it. “That I do, my dear girl. You have the power to block me if it bothers you,” he said matter-of-factly before turning his attention to Joshua. “Who might you be, young man?”