Triwizard Champions Novels & Stories

"I yield." Kael stood, helping Damien up despite having just defeated him. "You fought well." Damien didn't respond, just walked away, his pride clearly wounded. Celeste stepped forward. "The three champions are chosen. Xavier Blackwood, Luna Silvercrest, and Kael Storm. The Oracle will train you. You have until dusk to prepare." The crowd dispersed slowly. I looked across the courtyard and saw Ravencrest standing at the boundary line, watching with his blood red eyes. Beside him stood three figures I hadn't seen before.

“Today, Ithea has suffered a great loss. We've lost one of the best champions the kingdom has ever had. Rhaizen Gale's untimely death has caught us all off guard. We will honor him for his valor in combating the fearsome Trerth and defending the kingdom. I am eternally grateful for his service and unwavering love for this kingdom. But we must press on; the nation needs a new champion to defend us, and we have several exciting new candidates in the running. Luciana is my daughter. She is the most powerful alchemist among the contestants. I'm certain she'll be up to the challenge. As a result, I declare the Ithea's champion seat empty, and the trials to elect a new champion to begin anew. Luci

She knew she would have the best chance with Gaimo Champions and she was right. Fiadh giggles quietly as we watch the Gaimo kiss Xiu's knuckles and my heart squeezes in my chest. We all got a champion... all but Jia.

'' master asked gazing intently at him . '' Enough talk for now let me tell you the reason why i came here today '' Richard said getting up from his seat . '' What ?'' Adam asked . '' As i heard that Arthur has made some progress in his training with Eris , in oefer for him to grow some more i have decided to let him take some part in a competition that is Grand Arena contest which is held every ten years , many wizards witches ,spell master comes there to compete , from here no one has taken part since the disappearence of Alexandrite but this year as we have Arthur i want your team to take part in it'' he said .

The Headmaster’s voice rose once more: “Three trials shall test your strength, unity, and wisdom. Only one Castle will claim the Crest of Dominion before the day’s end!” Four beams of light erupted, red for Noctis, silver for Lupaxis, gold for Wyverndale, violet for Tenebrae, rising into the sky and intertwining like serpents of flame. Students cheered, stomping their feet as banners rippled in response. The scent of ozone and magic filled the air. Seraphine stood at Wyverndale’s section, her blue robes fluttering in the wind. Even though she wasn’t chosen as an official champion, she felt her pulse racing as if her fate were tied to this.

" Dad blurts out as tears roll down his face. "Your birth mother was my best friend " mom says "we grew up in the same coven and even though her status was higher than mine, she knew I was the only witch with enough power to safely hide you from the world. Witches don't fully come into their power until they turn 13 but in some cases, when a future witch is one who will have a large amount of power, they start to get some of their powers when they turn 12. We had hoped we would have another year before we had to tell you this, but it seems that your power has started to come forth." Mom is wringing her hands while telling me this, doing her best to hold it together. "Tonight when you blew o

"Are you begging for that brat’s release again? His treason was catastrophic—I was merciful to leave his skin on his back! Do not waste my watch defending his character!" I watched her closely from the shadow of my fur cloak. Why break the peace now? I thought. She knows his wolf is still in the dog-house. What is the angle? Mirelle’s expression shifted into a mask of dramatic, motherly sorrow. "This is not a defense, my Lord. It is an official summons from the high council. The Crown Coffee Academy has finalized the tracking trials. Tahl took the champion's mark. He holds the supreme score in the northern circuit."

Kahlan’s POV The announcement came early that morning—every student was buzzing with anticipation before I even stepped into class. The end-of-term competition. It happened once every year, and it was the one time the entire school turned into a war zone of pride and rivalry. The four factions—witches, vampires, dragon riders, and werewolves were all fighting for the school championship. I didn’t need anyone to explain the rules to me. Each faction had to pick five representatives, and Ramsey had already made it clear that only the best would be chosen.

Zions' P.O.V. After Rain announced that she would be stepping up to take the trial challenge that'll determine her candidacy for the throne of the Witch Queen, I linked Sam to send a list of the remaining coven leaders that will be invited to our ceremonies on Rains' behalf to the organizers. And they informed me that they would get the invitations sent out before the end of the day and have them hand-delivered.

Max is in the middle of Sam and Damen and each of them holds their hands out to me, with Damen gently guiding my left elbow, Max holding my left hand, and Sam holding my right, they help me up the small stairs to my position in the middle of the triangle they are placed in. Trinity, also known as Trinton by some of his fellow warlocks, takes the honor of officiating our ceremony. The music fades away, as Trinity begins the ceremony. Feeling like a giddy schoolgirl I keep looking at my mates and smile like a dork, I am so overwhelmingly excited and happy right now.