Wizard Forest Novels & Stories

Yet when the auctioneer thought about who could be under the mask and hopped into death in ease, his face was drained from all blood, looking horrifyingly pale. This strong magical power, and the signature red eyes. Even though there are a few mythical beings who had the same colored eyes, this was the Runalia, the land that forbids mythical beings from entering. Meaning there was only one person who could have this blood-like eyes. No matter how much stupid person could be dumb, there wasn't anyone who could not know this very powerful person. He was the Lord of Warine Land, Mike White. However, no matter how frightened he was to the looming man, he was an important buyer who had bid four t

The dense, lush forest, that surrounded the fort, has changed beyond recognition. People, now a day, call it the dark forest. Once a mystical place, now you can only find ghouls and other creatures from nightmares. Even in the daylight hours it was pretty dark in the forest. The trees with their long branches looked like humans with claws. Wizertein, five months… I ride for that wizard, Jarden thought. He was astonished with the passing of time. To him, it looked like it wasn't more than two or three weeks.

"Let me know what you like to read and I'll make up a list for you." "One of the things I'm interested in is the legend of the werewolf. Do you have any good books about that?" Jamie froze in place. Werewolves? Was this some kind of weird cosmic accident? Because ever since she'd found that old book in the attic she'd been reading everything about werewolves she could get her hands on. She was rooted to the spot, her eyes locked with his strange amber ones. She stared at him and for several seconds she swore something shimmered in the air between them like electricity only stronger. Her immediate surroundings faded into a mist and only she and Mike existed.

Gathering my courage, I explained my purpose, recounting the words of the powerful witch and my unwavering determination to complete the tasks that awaited me. The man nodded slowly, his gaze unwavering. "Very well, young traveler. I am Zephyrus, guardian of these woods. The tasks you seek lie beyond this point, but be warned, they are not for the faint of heart. Only the bravest souls have dared to face them." His words sent a shiver down my spine, but I stood tall, ready to prove myself. Zephyrus extended his hand, revealing an ancient map that glowed with an ethereal light. Symbols and markings adorned its surface, depicting the trials that awaited me.

"A wizard has several Life to live until he's able to fulfill his prophecy. I haven't been able to fulfill mine and until I do so I cannot rest." We appeared at a forest and my ear picked up the sound of footstep rushing through the branches. Lyraa bust out of the trees and stopped the moment she saw us staring back at us in surprise and then immediately dashing over to stand behind me. The wolves surge forward advancing in their numbers and wizard came and stand in front of us. His strikes his rod on the floor and all the rogues vanished while others turned into ashes. "How are you here?" Lyra asked, trying to catch her breath.

Ezra had also received his opponent's wild declaration of war. He closed his eyes slightly, speculating on his opponent's exact direction. Windy and Nolan also heard howls filled with declarations of war. The instincts of a Wolf warrior didn't let them have the slightest thought of backing down. They both spun in unison as they flew in Ezra's direction. All the creatures in the forest are afraid to return to their lair because the mystic declares war. The forest was suddenly frighteningly silent, and it was possible to see the danger lurking in that atmosphere.

Zelda admitted. It was given to her by her Master upon the day of her departure for the Selection. Confused, she thought that maybe some of her screws got totally loose and forgot she specializes in Beast and Spirit Manipulation. But despite it being utterly useless to her, she did not say anything and went on. "I-I will do my best! Hmm, what should I—" "Is your uncle Felix still on the Dragon Sanctuary?" "Yep. What about him?" "Give me a dragon egg if you lose."

Helpless, weak and feeble as he wept. Bound by chains made of dark energy. The whispers grew louder, more suffocating. Then, silence.. Everything ceased and was now normal. The vision snapped away, and Radolf gasped, his hand gripping the edge of the broken table for support. His heart pounded violently. “What… what was that?” he growled. The wizard simply looked at him. “A warning! A warning from the goddess herself” He sighed then continued “I wonder what The Alpha of Empber Wolves Pack did that made the Goddess hide herself from the wolves" He taunted.

Everyone was. I raised my hand, and she dropped to the ground, asleep. Keith tried running up to us, but he also fell asleep. Everyone collapsed onto the floor as I placed my hand on the wolf’s head and the other on Zephyr’s head. I looked the wolf in her eyes and asked her to lend me her strength. She lowered her head in agreement as I said the spell used only once before to send the world into chaos.