Wistorias Wand And Sword Novels & Stories

I don’t have the heart to cut it just yet, although I know I should. It’s more like I can’t because I do not want to have an uneven mess. “We did weapons training. Did you know that there was a sword made by the Diafor mages that can cut through anything, living and non-living things alike?” I shuddered when I remembered how Zander had shown me the sword that looked taller than me then almost passed out when he showed me what it could do. It sliced a tree in front of my eyes.

It would make it clear that they didn’t believe in me at all. I watched on as he headed into the house, but I stayed on the edge of the woods. There was nothing they could do to get me to willingly go through that door. I needed the safety of open spaces. I heard a rustling behind me and turned, ready to flee. Brodie strolled out of the trees as though he didn’t have a care in the world. “One of these days you are going to have to explain how you shift into an animal that’s naked but shift back and are dressed again. It’s been melting my brain trying to work it out.” “Some sort of spell. In the olden days, we used to have a few witches living amongst the pack. They did different spells and o

“You won’t be needing this ever again.” He revealed his hands, extending them toward me. My translucent, white-and-yellow citrine wand was cradled in his palms. That wand had chosen me my first day at AKaelenmy Obscura. It had glowed, then floated down from the wall of wands to where I stood below. I’d been so happy. Citrine was a stone of courage, mental focus, and a powerful regenerator. I owed my life to that wand. Forrest’s fingers curled. He gripped my wand tight, his features contorted in effort until a horrible cracking rent the air. My wand shattered.

She cries silently, Merlin tries to hold her other hand, but she wriggles her hand free of him. “I am truly sorry, for everything I’ve put you through. If I’d had any say, I would not have done this. Any of it.” Ash nods and Kai moves to the bed with the children on as Merlin turns to inspect them. He pulls out a wand from a pocket which grows as he holds it into a long wooden staff, it was solid looking but also appears ancient, with a cluster of pale-green crystals fused into the top of it. He waves it in a circle, and a swirl of sparks flies from the crystal.

I looked up resigned to my future. Gan-Gan walked over to the wall that had the weapons on it and the curtain began to rise. “I thought you said I wouldn’t need any of these today?” I said as I followed behind her. She opened a small panel that revealed multiple wands. All with different kinds of crystals. She pulled one of the wands off the wall that was white with a Blue Angelite crystal.

I sat on the edge of the massive silk-covered bed, the torn crimson dress on the floor like the remains of a flayed skin. My ribs throbbed with every breath, a grinding reminder of the A-class hunters who had nearly turned my night into a permanent residency in the academy graveyard. My shoulder, where the spiked club had grazed me, was a map of heat and stinging fire, silk fibers embedded in the shallow wound. I reached out, fingers twitching with fatigue that went deeper than muscle. I summoned the Winter Wand from my telepathic mental space. It materialized in a flurry of crystalline frost and silver light, ancient pale wood humming with a cold resonant frequency that vibrated through my

Turning away from the others, I point the sword in front of me and almost drop it when a flame shoots out but stops before it touches anything. "Whoa," I say softly. When I turn around, I see Wyatt and Jock have swords, but theirs are slightly different. Wyatt's has a blue handle and shoots out ice, enough to freeze someone in place. Jock's has a green handle and shoots out electricity. "I guess you got your answer," Zoe says, staring at the three of us in shock. I smile and nod. "Now we're prepared to kick some ass. Let's see what the next message says, and then we'll head out." I say, putting my sword in the red sheath that magically appeared at my side. Maybe I'll cut Selene some slack as

I hadn't read that book for disguise in a long time, and now that I needed it, I couldn't find it. "Arrg! Orora, think! Come on!" I swayed my wand, and it formed a glitter in the air. That wand was a gift from the moon goddess itself. She told me to use it if something important needed to be fixed. For now, Amira's situation was THAT something very important.

He had evolved into a dragon, after all. Walter waved his hand when Chase agreed to it, and a long stick appeared in it. The stick was about five feet long and was as thick as a small arm. It was thicker than the usual stick and looked heavy. It was gilded with cloud patterns and had black and red ribbons around it on both ends. Chase thought it looked familiar but could not put his finger on it. Willow was surprised. Walter had never used any weapons before. Where did he get the stick from?

Then the weird girl in white appeared taunting us with the sword before disappearing. “You mean this sword?” asked Kariya holding up the Power sword. Lena’s jaw went slack as she stared at the sword in her father’s hand. “Let’s just say that the weird girl is a friend of mine.” Said Kariya.