Wizard Fantasy Books Novels & Stories

Mia—quiet werewolf girl, amber eyes, book already open, notebook covered in doodles of moons and paws. She nods shy—offers half-smile, ears twitching under glamour. Class starts—Shakespeare intro. But whispers follow. “Seras’s brother.” “Fire wizard.” “Think he’s as strong as her?” “Bet he can’t even light a candle without burning his hand.” I focus on notes. Sparks dance on pen tip—controlled, tiny flame writing words in glowing script before fading. Mia glances—eyes curious. **Mia (whisper):** “Neat trick.”

Their torches cast flickering light over the rows of towering bookshelves, each lined with texts that had not seen the light of day in centuries. Elior could feel the Veil energy pulsing through the very stone. This place was more than just a library. It was a vault of forbidden knowledge. Myrra moved toward one of the shelves, running her fingers along the bindings. “The magic here… it’s fractured.” Sienna exhaled. “That means someone has already been here.” Bram glanced around. “So what exactly are we looking for?” Before anyone could answer, the torches flickered. Then, A whisper.

“You are right. But I'll stay up late to see who's sitting in my room without my will.” “We’d better see your books.” Johnny checked the books in Elizabeth’s hand. In the pile of book prepared for the girl there were: Encyclopedia of magical eras, from the beginning to the present day, Find out what others have done ... and become a better wizard, by Mark Zitter Geography of magical places and unknown fantastic areas, Beaten tracks ... and uncommon roads, by Julia Simens Beasts rarely seen ... or never met, Seen in dream ... in dim mindset, by Hans von Kilberg

Maybe she could ask Zoran if she could spend a couple of hours here every day. Walking down the isles, she noticed all kinds of books. Some on witchcraft, others on vampires, elves, unicorns, dragons.. everything she’s ever read a fantasy book about, there was plenty of information on it. Just as she was going back to the first floor to wait on Zoran, she saw it. The werewolf section. She couldn’t control herself. She had already glanced at all the other books but those. Slowly, she made her way over, looking at all the titles and covers. Finally, she found what she was looking for. Reaching up, her fingertips grazed the spine as a hand grabbed her wrist.

The vampires were arriving a week earlier than expected and the preparations still weren’t completed. I suddenly remembered the story of “The Wizard of Oz”. It was one of my favorites. My mother read it to me regularly and, when I was old enough I read it on my own, I did so over and over again. I loved the way Dorothy was able to click her heels and return to the safety of her home. How I longed to be Dorothy just then.

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

She thumped another set of books into my arms, my muscles strained from their weight and my stomach grew uneasy from her words. “What we need is someone unique, and able to understand things from multiple fronts. Having a miracle who can not only understand the Werewolves and Werebears separately but the wizards too. Maybe even the dragons.” She clucked her tongue, “Ah, there it is.” She plucked a few random books off another shelf, this section labeled ‘Legends and Mysteries.’ She placed them onto my already taller-than-me pile of books and then walked somewhere else, me trailing behind her like a lost puppy.

I told Baroness Lydia to bring us to the book store, which she immediately shows us the way. Amongst the lined up store on both sides of the street, Baroness Lydia told us to stop in front of a small old store, in the outside there's a signboard displayed on top of the door written "Wizard Books&Spells Emporium". on the left side of the door, there are books on display behind a greenish window. Obviously, this world still doesn't have the technology to create clear glass. As we step inside the small store, I was flabbergasted, mostly because the inside was so much larger than the outside.

“I want this for real not pretend. Marry me, Brianna?” Tears brimmed her eyes as she smiled. “Yes. Oh, yes. I will.” I kiss her showing my love for her as I lift her out of the chair and head up the stairs to begin our long, beautiful life together. A/N I hope you enjoyed my three-book series of the Spencer brothers. I promise to work on the last two as soon as I finish my werewolf stories. I am committed to getting those done and published. After I will finish the last two Spencer brothers and get them posted on her soon, be watching for all my stories.

Out of anger, fear, and worry, Alexander smashed his hand into the wall, creating a crater. Ares – I have warriors searching for the Vampire Kings outside the grounds under the cover of an invisibility cloak with the help of our witches. We have tried to use teleportation to enter the dungeons of the Vampire Kings castle, but the King has put up powerful wards since our last time entering his castle to save Jeremy. Ares reached out to his grandmother. If anyone could be able to get into the Vampire Kings Castle it would be Cordelia, his grandmother.