Warlock Books Novels & Stories

‘Nope’ I yelled back, my eyes not leaving the sight of books, I walked past but then stopped, something grazed from my fingers, I stepped back and tried to find what it was, it felt like something pricked on my finger. ‘I felt too, something very strong touched me’ Irene mumbled, my eyes anxiously looking for it again when they locked at one book. ‘Legacy of White Wolf’ I quietly murmured those words and water gathered in my eyes as if something stung into it. The emotions right now were foreign, I was unable to understand them, but they were overwhelming. My hand was tracing the title.

While Eric and Tate just looked at me like they normally did. “How do you not know what a warlock is?” Ryan asked. “A warlock is a male witch. They are distrustful and they are only out for their own gains. Never trust a warlock to do anything for you because they will turn on you in a heartbeat.” Tate answered before I got the chance to respond to Ryan.

If you’re below eighteen, you should not read these books as they feature a lot of violence, gore and sex. If you’re a fan of fantasy series with werewolves, demons, vampires, witches, gods and whatnot, you can read THE WICKED GAMES, which is the first in the series called The Spirileaxus Saga. Unfortunately, none of the books in this series is standalone, so you have to read them in chronological order. You can also go for CURSED BLESSINGS. Again, this is book one in the series The Blessed Ones.

“Gavyn was forcing Fabian’s hands by using every trick he could from the ancient book.” My brows knitted in confusion. “What ancient book are you talking about?” The hairs on the back of my neck rose. There is only one book that I knew Warlocks possessed, but Fabian is guarding it with his life. That book is dangerous. It was not called The Book of Damned for nothing. The Book of the Damned contains powerful dark magic spells and is considered the most potent record of dark magic. If it fell into the wrong hands, who knows what may happen?

but there's another identity for me which no one knows except me. I write novels under the pen name 'phoenix' My novels are about werewolves attacking humans. Since I don't like werewolves I started writing about them in a bad way to vent out my anger on them. Recently, I've been working on a book named, 'Desire for thirst' in which werewolves attack their prey when they are in rut. My work in this genre has been gaining more exposure because I've made it very clear that I don't like werewolves. I believe people can read this as a novel but in reality the author just wants to expose their readers to the monsters they see in other worlds.

Wolves of The Dark Moon Series Book 1- Alpha Rick (chapters 1- 81) Book 2- Alpha Black and His Luna (chapter 82 onward) Book 3- The Beta’s Obsession (coming soon) Olivia The pain. It's too much.

Why would a warlord return to an unranked wolf's cold ledge? I ascended the winding stone staircase toward the eastern archives. The stronghold housed two distinct centers of knowledge: one was Draven's private tactical map room, an absolute zone of exclusion heavily protected by runic blood-locks; the secondary archive was an expansive, timber-lined vault where my wolf consumed research journals during the isolated winter watches. For three long winters, my intellect had devoured the latest Skyfang Rift Engineering metrics, refusing to let my unranked status decay. My senses mapped the perimeter flawlessly—my own claws had structured these shelves—and my hand isolated the specific runic pro

I smiled, “Then they are excelling at it.” It wasn’t long after we were finished cleaning the kitchen that grandpa came in with Uncle Nico and my brothers. Grandpa sighed heavily and sat down hard. He wasn’t a bloody mess, so I am assuming he didn’t have to get into any of the bloody torture. That may or may not be a good thing. I sat down next to him and let my waves flow a little more than usual and I could see him and Uncle Nico relax. Uncle Nico sighed, “Thank you, little one. How are you doing today?” I shrugged, “I would be better if I knew why there are rogues on my way home every time I’m coming home from a run.” He smiled, “Well, we can help with that. The rogues were very willing t

Martin led with unsanctioned words, making no effort to sugarcoat them when telling to Hercules’ hearing. “We found a pack that happened to be the ambassador pack between the warlock community and the werewolf realm.” May began a surface reveal, as she made sure there were no loopholes that gave room for doubt to their traversing the secret passage. “Luckily, they had a series of tunnels that led to somewhere in the warlock community.” She concluded.

“He was not able to tap in to his abilities. When his father helped him gain control over his powers, Jace wanted more. So, he came to me to learn spells.” “You were the one who taught Jace?” Seth asked Mason. “Why are we just now finding out?” “Well, I don’t know how you guys didn’t figure that out.” Aunt Nancy said. “Mason is the only Warlock in Louisiana.” “Yeah, you have your potion shops and voodoo stores on Bourbon Street, but you should notice that none of those stores really sell.” Mason stated. “So, are you going to join this alliance?” Dante asked Mason. “I’m not so sure.” Mason said. “To be honest, we don’t really know how much Eric is bringing to the table. Yeah, he has the polic