Wizard King Novels & Stories

Kyra kicked her leg out and had him toppling down the floor, back smashing against hard footing amid wincing Rune chuckled; competing with that would be equal to running a race with lightning. In a minuscule second, she was atop him, her palms flattened on the ground on each side of his head, smiling into his face. "Bet you didn't see me coming?" He shrugged. "If you continue like this, you might become as good as me, princess." "No, thank you," but in an afterthought, as she lowered her face, she whispered, "I'd rather you be you." How did it all end up like this? Was this what he wanted? Could he manage it all? He had many problems, and here he was, adding them to the list.

There was a panicked look on the Grand Arch Wizard’s face as the chess board domain of the hero spread throughout the ground. He attempted to move outside the domain but he was both restricted by the rules of the board and the magic circle he was standing in. The chain of destruction mildly clanged when the wizard moved his hand. “There is no use; you can’t go outside this board.” Harlequin stated. The Grand Arch Wizard stared at him, his deep blue eyes was almost producing sparks of electricity.

Jade blurted out before she could stop herself. Jin seemed surprised for a moment, but then, burst out in laughter. He winked at Jade and whispered, “Old enough.” Embarrassed, Jade tried to find something to distract herself. And to avoid looking at Jin. “What do you think?” Jin said, breaking the silence. Finally getting over her shame, Jade cleared her throat and tried to look serious. “How?” “There is a legend around here… About the four Holy Beasts responsible for protecting the four kingdoms—”

Anna asked, recalling Theodore’s explanation when she was at the library. “Steven von McWheel is the Merfolk King, Your Majesty. The purpose of this attack is to capture members of the royal family so that their royal magic can be forcibly extracted,” Julie explained. “What happens after the magic of a royal family member is forcibly extracted? And what is he trying to achieve by doing that?” “Die,” Oswald answered. “What?!” Anna was shocked to hear Oswald’s answer. “Every creature is born with a certain level of magical power. It is extremely rare for someone to be born with no magical power at all. In fact, I have never heard of such a case in this lifetime,” Oswald explained.

"We have traversed vast distances in search of your wisdom, venerable wizard. The king languishes, tormented by a venom that eludes even our most skilled healers. We implore you, with all our hearts, to come forth and aid him. Employ your unparalleled power and boundless knowledge to preserve his life. The consequences of the king's demise would reverberate throughout our entire realm." The wizard's eyes flickered with empathy, a potent blend of compassion and unyielding resolve. "Fear not, for naught shall befall your king. I will attend to him. Lead the way," their voice exuded a profound sense of duty. "Time is a precious commodity, slipping through our fingers. Every precious second coun

It was Zavian, the rumored wise wizard who practiced both the light and dark arts. The mage who noticed the king's eyes fixed on him, smirked and rose to his feet, breaking the rigid conformity of the others. "Your Majesty, my king," Zavian began with a rich, calm voice, laced with a tinge of amusement. "It has been many years since we last met. You were but a child then." Alaric's jaw tightened. The wizard's reputation preceded him—an enigma of immense power, bound by no kingdom and loyal to none save his own whims. That made Zavian's presence here all the more intriguing.

“What I do know is that when I was a very young mage. The best that the King had before Warlord, the King asked me to design a containment spell. I did.” “What did the spell do?” “Reduced a creature’s size and appearance to allow it to be kept within a chambered jar.” “Soon after that, Warlord came to be his Commander.” “What did the King use the spell to capture.” “I’d love to know.” Hawk shook his head in wonder. “But there’s rumors he keeps the sacred jar in his maze of chambers within the walls. Somewhere Warlord can’t sense it and can’t track it because of the dampness of the inner walls.”

Mason approached the throne and bowed down before the Alpha King and subtly indicated for the rest to follow suit. "Your grace, we are not worthy of coming to summon you out but, it was due to an emergency we had to do what we did" Mason was caught short by the Alpha King's clearing his throat as a sign to Mason. He turned around and noticed the wizard hadn't bowed down and tried his best to see he comply but the wizard refused. "Doesn't your friend recognize royalty when he sees one?" The wizard simply shrugged and approached the Alpha King. "I am Crane, the last wizard of the ancient order. And as wizard, we do not pay homage to anybody" the Alpha King simply smiled and gestured for the re

But nevertheless, their plan went ruined. "I know how Jack was caught and arrested, I read it from my book" I told the sorcerer. He proceeded saying, concerning the question you asked me about the king to provide thousands of soldiers to kill the viper. King Thanus has no plan of killing the viper. "Oh, his name is Thanus", I interrupted him.

Daniel repeated, bulging his eyes out. “Yes. And that is where we need your help.” The Wizard King said, with pleading eyes. I looked at Daniel, he seemed to be tired of fighting wars and all. But I guess that with honor comes great responsibility. “I know that you never expected that you would fight any war soon, but I am pleading that you help us on this and we will never forget your kindness.” The wizard king assured, with pleading eyes. “Alright, I’ll think about it. But while thinking about it, I need the layout of his kingdom and every little information gathered about him.” Daniel instructed, then let out a heavy sigh.