Virgin Wizard Novels & Stories

"Oh, yes! I can see what the fuss is about. She is very beautiful. Golden hair, bright hazel eyes, and a slim build. She is pretty, even for one so young.” He seems to be contemplating something, then he smiles like the cat who finally caught the canary. “I believe that she was a virgin up until a couple of days ago. Am I correct? It is a shame that the wizard will not cooperate. She could have been treated like a Princess. Instead, now even the animals will not come around her. Well, except maybe the rats." I try to jerk my head out of his grasp, as tears fell, but he hold tighter. I can feel his nails digging into my face. His laugh makes me cringe into Joseph, who has to shove me back.

“Tell me about this Zen of yours," Sean asked. A faint smirk tugged at his mouth, "If he's even real," he muttered with a tinge of doubt. "He isn't mine, and he is very much real," Violet replied, gazing out the window. "You say he is some wizard out for revenge," he prompted. "I think I've already narrated the story," Violet replied. "Not to me," Sean reminded her. “Wizard Zen is searching for the former king, Aurielus. He carries the Heartstone.” Violet told him.

She whispers a happy good luck to me before exiting the room of the Prince. "I sincerely apologize for calling you out this early Miss Snipes, but you see I have to let you come and help him. His enemy used an old tricky poison that's difficult to cure unless someone use the blood of a female virgin human being in order to cleanse the dirty blood of a wolf who has killed too many." I gulp down a lump in my throat when the wizard smiles at me and open his palm to let me give my hand to him. "What do you mean a virgin human being's blood? I should not be the only one who can save him in this Palace!"

“Let’s get one thing clear: they aren’t my coven. I don’t have one. No use for one.” Well, that was different. “Every witch has a coven,” I stated carefully. Vira scoffed. “I’m a freelancer. And everyone prefers it that way.” I nudged the pendant lying between us. “And if I hired you, would you be able to tell me where this pendant came from, how it works, and provide theories about what the fuck is going on that vampires are walking around in broad daylight to massacre wolf packs?” Her eyebrows went all the way to her hairline. “Well now. That’s interesting,” she commented under her breath. Her fingers hovered over it, moving slowly to analyze the jewelry but not making actual contact. “Ver

“Permanent?” “Yep.” I crunched the bacon. “Grandma says it’s unique to me. She was never turned vampire. She was just a very strong Wizard. No take-backs.” Mom reached for me like I might vanish. “Are you… okay?” “I’m fine. Sun doesn’t burn, either. Bonus.” I leaned forward, ruby eyes steady in Mom’s terrified ones. Dont worry I don't need to drink blood to Survive. The magic sustains Me remember im a wizard. “But I’m done running and I’m done with the feud. Today I’m offering Seras co-op. Equal partnership. Two families, one vein. No more kneeling. We share the spiral or we let it die together.”

Her name: Elara Vale. The convent called it an external placement program. An act of gratitude for his generous donations. But Damien knew the truth. It was a transaction. And it intrigued him far more than he’d like to admit. A virgin. A girl who had never been touched, never spoken to a man without a prayer on her lips. A girl who would blush at bare ankles, tremble at coarse language, and bow her head when addressed. She would be his maid. Damien wasn’t a man of faith. But he had rituals of his own. And breaking this one would be deliberate. Exquisite.

ALLYSSA'S POINT OF VIEW I sat in that luxurious chair, unable to tear my eyes away from the pristine carpeted floor. The contrast between this opulence and the filth of the basement I had just left almost made me dizzy. My heart was pounding, but I didn't know if it was from fear, shame, the joy of the moment of my virginity that I had just lost, or a mix of all three.

it will be over. I am no longer a virgin. And what it means for him ... could well cost my life.

Serena exhaled deeply, a soft smile tugging at the corners of her lips. It was over. She was no longer Serena Vanderbilt. She was Serena Ava Morales again, or if up to her, Ava Alvarez — and that was enough. She had taken off the Vanderbilt name. Next would be her father’s name, the Morales. One step at a time. She scratched Rex’s ear and smiled. “It’s done, boy. We’re free.” Rex wagged his tail in response. Her phone buzzed. A message from her bestfriend. Rachel : Ava, PW Group’s finished. Ryan Kuzmin’s arrested. It’s everywhere. Big news.

I suggested, for that was indeed my wish. " How about you help yourself first? " Mariana returned. I was embarrassed by her words, for I only wanted to help my best friend. " Don't be like that, Vi " She held my hand across the table, as a form of support "But you need a good spanking, woman. I'm sure that seeing Murilo having sex in the nightclub with that snake Lavinia really messed with your psychology because the Virginia I know is full of determination and when she wants something, she goes all the way, like the night of the auction.”