Wizard Fantasy Novels & Stories

My only direction was forward, towards the lair of the demon wizard, Vornt. As I reached the doors of Vornt's sanctuary, my breath came in ragged gasps. I pushed open the heavy wooden doors, revealing a dimly lit chamber filled with the scent of ancient texts and incense. Vornt, a figure draped in shadow, awaited me at the center, his eyes burning like smoldering coals.

I gritted, fighting the urge to do just that right now, he scoffed, "I am a wizard, you cannot harm me and Ariana is lost to you forever" A cry wrenched out from inside of me, "no" I can lose everything but I cannot lose Ariana, I grabbed him by his throat, "watch what you say" he closed his eyes as if to cast a spell or something, and I acted, I brought out my fangs and bit his shoulder, he screamed in pain, "I am an alpha werewolf and a wizard cannot withstand the fangs of an alpha" I was bloodthirsty, my eyes on fire and my claws out, I raised it to dealt him a fatal strike,

I screamed, twisting in its grip, but before I could do anything, Bryan appeared beside me, his hand pressed against its face. “Return to the dark,” he hissed. The wraith burst into flames and vanished with a shriek. The final one tried to run, but he didn’t let it. With a flick of his fingers, the roots beneath it split and swallowed the creature whole. I never knew a person could be that strong. But this power... Can a wizard hold such a strong power? Silence returned, broken only by my ragged breathing. All I could do was watch him defeat them within seconds.

"You are abnormal." The wizard screamed in shock. "What's your definition of normal?" Giselle asked inching towards the wizard who walked backwards. "You are a coward. You fear what you don't know." Giselle hissed as she lunged towards the wizard in full speed. The wizard snapped out, regaining his composure and stood ready to face the wolf. He opened his palm and a purple smoke ball hovered above it and with the snap of his finger, numerous purple balls of smoke disintegrated from the one smoke ball and were shot in high speed towards Giselle which she dodged gracefully.

“Time to go.” He walked straight past us and aimed for the trees. I stared around me wondering how I’d ended up in the company of so many strange men. Rampage the magical furious barbarian. Killian the black-haired, smokey Warlord. BailaLae the girl of vines, wearing only an armored tunic. Tanya the short fiery brunette barking orders at the other mages. Willow emerged from the castle and the wind seemed to hum. Her energy reaching like fingers as the other sounds seemed to still. Beckoning all eyes to turn to her.

His lips pulled back to expose his clenched teeth. " You motherfucker, I'll kill you...Get me out of here, I'll rip you into pieces.." Azriel lashed out at Denver while shaking the bars, desperate to come out. Denver was enjoying his situation. "I believe your mate has a sweet blood," Denver stated with an evil smile. Azriel's shoulders took a predatory bow as he glared at Denver with unfiltered anger. "Go near her and I will make you regret living," Azriel warned him. "We will see who dies first," Denver stated and turned around to leave. Denver's eyes glowed in the darkness. It was clear he wasn't a wolf nor a human. He was a wizard. "Stay away from her, you fucker," Azriel roared but Denv

> He grabbed a cup and threw it… As the cup got smashed on the door and the liquid inside spilled all over… the door opened and Vincent came in he said as he slammed his fist on the table and shattered it with his ice magic… That’s when the sound of wings fluttering was heard… Vincent said as he tried to shoo the ominous black bird away… Cassius said, agitated before stumbling, unable to stand up.

the wizard stated with an annoying grin on his face. Harlequin’s face twitched. And the spirits knew he was about to lose control. Outside the chess board domain, Amon and the other three were tirelessly fighting the milieus that were left. As the young monk was deflecting the attacks coming to her she glanced at the fight occurring in that domain. What she saw was the true battle of life. Two clashing energies can be seen, it was the battle of the black and white mahò. ********* Moria gasped, she covered her mouth with her palms and tearfully forced herself to watch the fight of the hero and the Grand Arch Wizard. The well where they can watch the battle was surrounded by Moria, goddess Aly

Justin glanced at the witch, “—where we 'stay'. There will be other better trained witches, vampires and shifters there.” “What if that witch’ friends have messed up our ‘inn’?” argued Saga. “I don't have much time, black blood,” the witch exclaimed with a smile that didn't reach the corner of his eye. Justin and the others tried to prevent one last time, but Saga refused and instead darted until he was one meter in front of the witch. He turned to his friends who were both angry and worried, and moved his lips to say one word, “Plan.” “I want to meet Bara, but you must let my friends pass this road,” said Saga boldly.

A new sentence forms, the letters bold and clear. Your teacher awaits. Enter the sanctuary of wizards, Alanza Verity. I stare at the word 'wizards' until my eyes hurt. "Wizards? Are you kidding me?" What is it? Sombra asks. "It says I need to find a sanctuary of wizards." I look at Logan, then back to the wolf. "First I was a wolf. Then I was told I’m a witch. Now there are wizards? How many versions of this story are there?" Before Sombra can answer, a sharp chime cuts through the silence of the room. My phone is vibrating on the nightstand. I reach for it, my hands shaking. A new text message is glowing on the screen. "Who is texting you at this hour?"