Triwizard Champions Novels & Stories

Chris and Jared Loup became the Lune and Beta of our national pack. I know, I should be an alpha by now. My parents won’t shut up about it. And it’s not like I don’t feel the pull—my wolf wants that title like it’s oxygen. But I can’t do it. Not yet. I’ve got a job to finish. I have to see the Riding Hoods wiped off the map. I can’t do that if I’m stuck running a pack. When Chris and Jared ascended, all hell broke loose again. A new prophecy from Selene dropped: the Riding Hoods were kidnapping different supernaturals in an attempt to create the most powerful witch of all time. They even took Chris and Jared’s stepmother and Chris’s mate.

Hazel said "Well let's burn them to the ground." Audrey said "That's right I have no intention of letting that bitch with brown hair win." Josephine said referring to a girl who challenged her. The next day everyone was angry with their opponents and no one was willing to let the other win. For the witch contest three straight hits with magical power makes you the victor. Audrey's opponent was pretty face Olivia, many cheered on Olivia since she was their goddess. Students from Dream high already know who the victor would be, Audrey was a prodigy and they know no one could make three straight hits on her. Which automatically makes her the winner.

Even by the palace maids, as Mitchell had just continued his speaking when the corridor was completely deserted with no one else besides them. "I can't hold it any longer…," Daniel could feel Isaac's form spell slowly melting away, bringing out his true form. "I put all my energy into using this disguise spell. Unless you have other ideas?" "Did I hear it correctly? You put all of your energy into chanting that spell? With strong magic powers like yours, it shouldn't matter. Are you joking with me or what?" "You're so noisy..." "Don't you have your jewel— " "My jewel was stolen by the warlock of the Northern Kingdom, who now becomes the ruler of the Northern Kingdom, Phillip Crow. Ring a bel

"And now, the next person to challenge the three-year straight champion of Gagner le Trône competition, Princess Calista Harmony of Oqazia Kingdom, is no other than the youngest magic swordman in the lineage of warlords and the current leader of the Royal Defense, Wyatt Benjamin,” the headmaster of the Tower of Magic announced in a subdued voice, raising the flag that represents the Wyatts. Despite the lethargy, the cheering from the audience creates a blaring sound that overpowered the entire arena, louder than it could ever be.

Silence stayed in the whole arena as they were all waiting for the result. Finally, Grand Knight Tera was seen, walking towards Arth. He held Arth's right hand and raised it above. “We have a winner!” he announced. "Arth from Frostwood… is the champion of this year's competition!" "What?!" Bran whispered in frustration. The huge drums began to roll and so were the people with their hands clapping loudly. Blue-colored confetti was suddenly blasted out in the air and began to rain down like snow. It was an explosive celebration. The other two warriors smiled and also clapped their hands for Arth.

she tells Meredith. "Too bad. You earned it." Meredith places a silver crown on her head. "Besides, someone has to lead. Might as well be the one who won." The coronation is attended by leaders from every supernatural faction. Wolves. Vampires. Witches. Fae. Dragons. All united. Tavish Morwell actually bows. "Dragon Queen. I was wrong about you." "You were cautious. That's smart." Jamie doesn't hold grudges. Raina presents a gift. "From Cedar Ridge Pack. Recognition of your sacrifice and victory."

That exact moment paved the path to this ground for me. "The last competition is for the gold medal and the title Warrior King Or Queen." The Gamma leader stood up from his seat beside Alpha King Aramis, "And the two warriors who have been qualified for this final competition are the beta Tanner Knight of the Silver Hunters Pack and Phoenix Hart, a Gamma of The Dark Autumn Pack. I straightened my back, hearing my name while Tanner joined the stadium from the opposite side. The applause encouraged Tanner. He was a male werewolf, and everybody expected his victory right off the bat. The Alpha King Aramis smiled just a little. He looked proud of Tanner.

"I also felt it earlier, but when I wanted to investigate it. The figure has already left and left no trace at all. Even my abilities can't detect where it went!" A conversation that probably not everyone will understand. It all started 5 years ago when Edward and Harry were kidnapped. They experience things that are very sadistic and torture that make Edward's power and his unknown identity appear out of nowhere. Edward is a vampire, a spiritual being who is often considered a myth. While Harry is a Siren, a kind of living creature that lives in the depths of the water in Middle Earth. All of this seemed unbelievable to both of them. But this is real. And what always makes them wonder is ab

When I turned back, Vaerith was already walking toward me, a glass of celebratory drink in his hand. With just one clearing of his throat, the whole room quieted. Werewolves and humans alike turned their attention to him as silence spread like wildfire. “Tonight, we celebrate Aurora wait, Nyra Virellion,” he corrected smoothly, “the brave champion of the Trials of Heirs, the most anticipated event of the year!” The crowd cheered. My cheeks burned as I gave a polite bow and a small wave, feeling a bit like a princess. Raising his glass, Vaerith looked straight at me with a soft smile.

her driver assured her. ... Autumn and Adrian looked through the audience several times but couldn't find their mother. Autumn was disappointed that her mother was not present during her performance. Adrian's final match was next, so he prepared. "And now it's time for the chess championship. We have two finalists here: Henry Wade and Adrian Miller. Let's welcome our two little champions, who defeated everyone to reach today's final." Two boys entered the stage. "It's Miss Ariadne's son." Jose whispered into Xander's ear, who was already looking at the child.