Wizard King Novels & Stories

" I was too tipsy to pay attention to what he was saying, so I just followed him, still staggering all the way. That was definitely the last thing I remembered for the rest of the journey. *Wizard Kingdom* I opened my eyes slowly, but everything was blurry for the first two minutes. I was completely wasted and had the worst headache. Two faces stared down at me; one was familiar, and the other was completely strange. Apart from Maximon, this other person looked like royalty, as she was dressed in beautiful and obviously expensive regalia and a shiny crown carefully adorned with diamonds and crystals. "Rise and shine, young prince...."

It was a picturesque harmony and mirth, only when a sudden stranger entered the arena did those smiles faltered as if happiness was lost and resentment arose. Damien gnashed his teeth when Jeremiah Valentine bowed infront of him and smiled like a dirty serpent slithering disgustingly. He reeked of alcohol and certain sort of insanity danced in his eyes for at that moment he knew he was invincible- on such an occasion where delegates from many kingdoms have come together could one Duke of Avesta fight and insult another. He came uninvited yet not without the intention to lay low. He wanted to see how the woman who left him like he was an animal now look at him, now when he had the opportunity

Kaitlyn was the first to finish her food and address the elephant in the room. - I can see you are nervous and I am sure I know the reason. To make it easier for all of us, please let me introduce you to Cassius, the Prince of Wisterium. As you probably already noticed, he is a brother of Lucius, the Dragon King. He also happens to be my close friend. There is no need to be afraid of him.- Kaitlyn finished and patted the man beside her, who glanced at her coldly. Shioban gasped, and her lips parted. She did not see that coming! The Dragon King had a twin brother. That was an unexpected turn of events.

the Witch teasingly laughed. "What do you—" "Listen," her voice instantly became serious and swayed her hand away, and so he did. "I may be the current ruler but I hold no right to start anything scandalous here. After all, I was there when this Kingdom reclaimed its honour and freedom, I won't let that go to waste."

Katara read the book about weapons and she found something interesting. "Hundreds of Years ago there was a man named Adal, a wise craftsman. He was known for his crafts and inventions, but when the war broke out from the empire of Feronia. Weapons are needed, so he decided to make weapons for ten executive royal warriors of the empire. Warrior believes that because of his craft the Feronia Empire won the war, the king believes in these miracles and decides to command Adal to use his hands to make more weapons so that they could defeat all the enemies.

Not only did he successfully rescue the king, but he also helped the king devise perfect plans to take more or less enemies, defeating the powers that were invading the territory. Under the leadership of Marcus Karlson and the Marquise of Rothnor, countless wars, large and small, were flagged by the Southern Kingdom of victory, leaving neighboring countries with valuable war lessons in history. It was also Marcus who gave the king a gift of a secret weapon he had trained in the South. Despite the objections and admonitions of his advisors, the king personally bestowed this noble title, reserved solely for the royal line, on Marcus Karlson and considered him a loyal assistant and the most pow

“We’ve been away from the myriad realms for a long time, so we are unfamiliar with many of the current powerhouses and living beings.” “Indeed.” Jaime nodded. “You are all great Wyrth powerhouses, so allow me to give you a brief introduction.” With that, he made a gesture in the void in front of him, conjuring a long scroll that glowed with brilliant colors. Each face on the scroll left a deep impression on James and Thea’s souls. The Thirteen War Kings of the Jademora Empire included the First War King, Seraphon War King, who was Clayton Sindward.

"None can step into his realm unless Zen allows it," a witch disclosed. They had been looking for a way to break into Zen's realm, but no success had been achieved till now. Each witch they sought out echoed the same grim truth. Zen wasn’t just any wizard, he was the unannounced king of magic. And he would remain so, unchallenged, until King Aurilious returned to reclaim his rightful throne.

The wizards are the male mages, like Klevon and Brandon, and a lot of other humans. “Don’t worry about it. I am being attacked because I am a King and the Kingdom is getting stronger. It has nothing to do with your luck and mine. Besides, the Dark Lord is just a myth and I don’t believe that you are a cursed witch or a cursed mage.” Too much talking. Is he making a point? Maybe he is just trying to confuse me again. I love him, but he doesn’t have the mate bond, so I doubt his feelings for me are real.

He was curious about what they were talking about. "What is it you are hiding from me?" he asked them. Taegen smiled and took his hand. "Thank you Ruvyn." "All the pleasure is mine your Majesty." the Wizard bowed. "Your highness." "Let's go." "Where?" Jimmy followed the King outside the castle. It was getting dark, he could not understand why he would want to stay outside when they could lay comfortably on the bed. Taegen whistled and the cloud dragon appeared in a short time.