Wizard Forest Novels & Stories

She began to fade with the darkness until no trace of her was seen. Lucia jerked away to earth, panting heavily like she had just run a marathon. Strange, she could remember everything she discussed with her mother. In almost all cases, she barely remembered what took place in the dream. That was a sign... The Witch-Wolf is about to be born... "And where are you headed, Jackson?" A voice trailed him as he sauntered through the thick forest after the meeting of his pack in the forest. He felt heavy because like all other times, he had been frustrated, insulted, and used.

' The last part was whispered but perceptible none the less. 'Ha ha ha!, your guards and the patrol men don't even detect the wizard when he crosses the borders. Do you remember the first time he made an appearance? There was a freaking trained werewolf at the door, the door Ryker. But he still got in! ' I threw my hands in the air as the last two words dissipated in waves into the space. 'Tamara why won't you calm down. ' He urged, making a step towards where I stood. 'No! ' I stretched my palm in the air to stop him from making another move towards me. 'Your role as my mate will not stop the wizard from fulfilling his heart desires. It will take more than a weak alpha to stop a powerful wi

the alpha reminds us. I suppress a groan and fist my hands at my sides. The forest is now going to be crawling with Werewolves trying to track down the princesses. How am I going to keep her hidden?

We forced them back, but some fled into the forest. We pursued—and there, within the forest, amidst the mist and the scent of blood, he appeared. A black wizard, standing among the ancient trees. “You are wolves thirsty for revenge. I can grant you the power to know their current location,” he said, smooth as poison. “But there is a price to pay.” With anger taking over my body and instincts overriding my mind, I immediately replied, "Anything. I will pay whatever you want." My breath was heavy, blood dripping from my jaw.

Before Andreza can finish her sentence, Maya interrupts her with an enigmatic smile: “Prata.” A grimace of irritation crosses Andreza's face, but she decides not to dwell on it: “Come on, Maya. Everyone in the supernatural world has heard the story of the fallen wizard.” Maya lets out an initial, almost dismissive laugh. The legend of the fallen wizard and the wolf Prata had always been told as a dark fairy tale, passed down from generation to generation among supernatural beings. However, upon noticing the seriousness in Andreza's eyes, she controls herself, her expression becoming more attentive.

He looked old and if he was a wizard it meant he was at least double the age he looked to be. We shifted back and I stood naked in front of the wizard. ”Give us the girl, she who is half the child of darkness and half the abomination of your kind. Give us the girl and we will be resilient, give us the girl and you might get to live. Refuse to do as asked, and we will wreak havoc upon your pack and your people and we will not stop until every last one of you is dead!” I looked at James who was still in his wolf form. He and Alex were baring their teeth, snarling at the wizard.

~RIKAS~ I watched Rotip as he mounted on his black horse and galloped towards the North mountains. I had returned his sword to him, since I had picked mine from where it fell off inside the devil’s den. He said he found the scripture of the Dordon Wizard which has instructions on how to destroy all evil magic, but the book was written in a language that none will understand except the Lost Azurah Legends. He wanted to get the scripture from the place he had hidden it, and said he wouldn’t take long to return.

How did they escape his stronghold? He had ensured that their wolves were suppressed as well. However, in spite of all his precautions, the wolves still managed to escape. Harold's anger rose to unimaginable magnitudes. This was plainly unacceptable. He had faced many worthy opponents in his days, never had he been outwitted by those whom he considered lower and useless than him. To him, wolves where nothing. They held no power nor gift of any sort. He was having a hard time understanding how they could escape from The Wizard Realm. For he had made it impossible for anyone to enter or leave the realm without magic. Harold knows all too well that the wolves bear no magic of any sort. Therefor

Eloise helped as they quietly pushed the old door open. Eloise watched in amazement as Gerwulf waved his hand, all the candles they had managed to sneak over the years instantly lit. Chalk drawings and books littered the room, showing the progress of their friendship. This was their safe space to speak freely and for Gerwulf to practice his magic.

Megumi's eyes smiles as she points at something that looks like a mirror maze, she smiled at me and said, "Let's go there!" Smiling at me like that is a foul play Megumi, how can I say no now? Of course I can't so I grabbed her hands and lead her there. The students greeted us and said, "Welcome to our class's Wonderland. If you manage to find the tunnel's end withing 15 minutes, you get a prize of okonomiyaki, a japanese vegetable pancake. So are you in?" I dropped some bills on the entrance and entered with Megumi. Inside was quite dark and filled with mirrors making it quite confusing and scary but Megumi actually seems to enjoy it just when she was about to bumped into a mirror, I pulled