Wizard King Grimoire Novels & Stories

Aria “The Alpha King is… Darren Avarise. With Luna Aria by his side.” The room erupted into a mixture of cheers and tense murmurs as Wendy announced Darren’s victory. I felt a strange sensation in my chest. This wasn’t how I’d imagined our coronation would go, under the threat of imminent attack. I hadn’t imagined a coronation at all, honestly. Darren squeezed my hand before stepping forward to address the room. His face was set in a determined expression—every inch the Alpha King they’d just elected him to be.

‘Kill her too, how dare she touch us’ I don't even get a chance to tell her to get off me before my little wolf moves at a speed I wasn’t expecting, well no one was expecting. “Do, not touch him” Emerald has Morgana by the jaw, slamming her into the wall, “And another thing, it’s King fucking Vulcan to you” She growls into the witches face, that has went white. I won’t lie, it's supper hot seeing our mate defend us, her aura is menacing as it swirls around her. I notice the golden shimmer in her aura, my aura has the same shimmer it's a sign of royalty. It would normally appear after her coronation but I am guessing because she comes from royalty she already has it. ‘She is a true Queen’ my

he said, almost with a hint of sorrow. “There’s more than meets the eye, my lady,” he said quietly, My legs wobbled. The forest around me spun. I could barely find my voice. Words deserted me. Utterly. He moved, instinctively reaching for me, but stopped the moment I raised my hand. His jaw tightened. He understood. I steadied myself, I looked up at him. “Who are you, really?” He hesitated. Then softly, deliberately, “I am a wizard.” The word cut through me like ice.

Usually before I even thought to ask. Although the winery had its drawbacks. I gathered up the clothes and headed through the kitchen to the washing machine, dumping the coat to the side to see if it could be repaired later. Blood was a pain in the ass, but Victor had been right. Fairy puke was the worst. I’d finally Googled local resources, finding a freelance warlock to hire to make me a specialized magical cleaning solution. He was a little weird and hyper, and his website had disclaimers including ‘All fees collected up front. No necromancy, that’s my freaky brother-in-law. Don’t call before noon,’ but he had reasonable rates.

“But yes. That’s your objective. When you kill him… you’ll be granted one wish.” “A wish?” I repeated, my chest tightening. “Yes. Any wish you desire.” My anger flickered into something else — hope, maybe. A small, dangerous spark of it. “Any wish at all?” I asked. “Any wish at all.” I swallowed hard. “What’s the plan? How do I get to him?” “The king lives far north, atop the mountain of Valengrad. That’s where his castle stands. Beware — reaching him won’t be easy. Killing him will be even harder. But it’s the only way your wish will be granted.”

The king and queen descended the stairs of their mansion. They both were beautiful, he with long flowing silver hair and piercing silver eyes. The king was tall with broad shoulders and his elven features He wore a robe made of silver material, with some kind of armour underneath. The queen wore a long flowing dress of lavender velvet, with a golden belt just below her waist. Her dark red curls flowed almost to her knees. The same pair of blue-green eyes looked upon Madchen as she watched them approach her.

The dragon king walked to where Zudan was lying and he breathe a breeze on Zudan. "Aaaaaah" The wizard shouted as he slowly opened his eyes to see how giant the dragon is and how he was staring at him. "Hello, the fourth Wizard of Monica's descendant!" "What! how did you know me?" "Ha ha ha, have you forgotten that I am the king of all dragons? your descendant is so powerful that magic can not work on them but they become weak the day that the first Wizard in your linage falls in love with a witch and she makes him killed so many innocent people for no reason, the more wizards killed the more there become weak! the power you carry is too weak that is why you were fool by a witch"

“And you promised me a thousand chips and a witch, yet I have none.” “What Jack is trying to say, Alpha Vargr – is that we know how these chips work. Give him what he is owed or we can take the Wolf king from you, not only that,” The wolf looked down at me, his hands that were securely fastened around my shoulder and waist, now began to roam. One palming a breast the other gliding down my stomach while still pressing my back flush against his front. “…We could also take away everything, including this little princess.”

The energy core of a warrior increases as he learns more and more techniques, that's why these books are very expensive and highly sought after by warriors. Steven took her in his arms, and she could see that he was disappointed so she said to him by wrapping her arms around him, "Don't worry, I will help you to obtain some, thanks to my dimension we will be able to make money quickly, we will just have to buy seeds and to resell the magic herbs when they will be mature."

He pulled her along quickly taking the shorter route to the stone altar he already had in preparation for their rites. The wizard was there and Grimshaw had never been more excited over his plans ahead and of time of making the wizard key into all his plans with Alexa the late sorceress. The breach of his walls had seriously extended to where they were and it was only a matter of time before they get closer and get to him. But not for long, he was going to make certain he beats them to it. He had some of his men