Wizard Liz Novels & Stories

In return, Glenn demanded that Jake deliver Chuck, the instigator who had manipulated Blake into launching an attack against Glenn's pack. As Glenn drove, Liza sat in silence beside him, her mind drifting back to the days she had spent as Blake's Personal Assistant in the opulent office of Moore Enterprises. Liza, a determined and ambitious woman werewolf, had once navigated the intricate corridors of the company with unwavering precision. Her role as Blake's Personal Assistant demanded excellence that few could achieve. However, despite her tireless efforts, Liza found herself perpetually falling short of Blake's exacting standards. She meticulously organized his schedule, managed his appoi

Liza pleaded, her eyes brimming with tears. I shook my head. “I don’t want a life without Elijah. Nature won’t let me be with him, so I’ll write my own destiny,” I said before slicing into my wrist. Blood oozed from the wound, warm and relentless, but I was still conscious. Liza raised her hand to cast a spell, but Mason stopped her. “Liza, don’t! The Bennett witches are already after you. Every spell you cast brings them closer to us,” he warned.

I grinned, "I'm listening." He explained, "Abel has magic. Like black magic. He has been training with a witch." I held up my finger to pause him, "Hold that thought. Hey Queen Winnie! Can I get your help here?" Queen Winnie appeared, "Hon, I hope this is the prick who put you in that awful chair." I smiled, "It is. But he has some news that I think you would be interested in hearing. Now, please repeat what you just told me." He started over, "Abel has been practicing Black Magic. He's been training with a witch. He's going to use it to come after you and Luna Abby." Queen Winnie rolled her eyes, "That witch is probably Dahlia. She was banished from my coven for using black magic. Her magi

The priest ignored him. “This is for the good of the realm.” The relic ignited. White fire. Heaven-blessed. Not powerful enough to harm a full celestial— But Lily was not fully celestial. And that uncertainty was the gamble. The blade was thrust toward her chest. The world slowed. Not because she commanded it. Because something else did. The golden-crimson fire within her reacted— Not defensively. Curiously. The blade touched her skin. White flame roared upward— Then bent. Twisted.

The crown hummed a lullaby in Romanian, Welsh, German, Japanese, and cabbage-scented love. Celeste Valentina Morua—14-year-old white-blonde Blood Wizard, Level 1, Crown equipped

"Because dead secrets are reliable." Ria laughed softly. "Oh, don't scare her, we're not killing you." "At least not tonight." She crouched in front of me, her smile still intact. "We're simply going to help Alpha Oliver realize what kind of woman you truly are." My vision blurred even further by every passing second, the room spun. I could no longer keep my eyes focused. Cole's face became little more than a shadow. "You've become a very inconvenient problem, Lilith." He adjusted his grip beneath my shoulders.

They argued that Leonidas was the issue, and my courage had seemingly resolved it. I dropped the bombshell: "At the castle, Adrian summoned a sorcerer named the White Wizard." The words hung in the air, and the witch's reaction was immediate. Her staff slipped from her grasp, and she slumped to the ground. Fortunately, Matamoros acted quickly, catching her before she could collide with one of the crystal balls scattered around. Concerned, I asked the witch what was wrong, while Lisa applied some ice to her head to help her relax. "We need to leave the north immediately, go as far away as possible," the witch insisted. I couldn't just abandon her in that state without an explanation. I argued

To make it easier, the witch used her powers even with the little strength left in her to make them invisible as many times as she could, till they found their way to the palace armory. It was surprising for them to find the guards there already unconscious, as they made their way into the place and were ambushed immediately as Azalea struck back instantly in defense. That was when Zachary, who watched Hendrix take the painful hit, realized who was sitting on a really big and beautiful wolf.

If she let her guard down, if she missed any move, it could be fatal. Her hair remained tightly tied in her bun as she spun, attacked, defended. Two of her opponents were defeated, unconscious after she struck their heads. "Lariel, get down!" She crouches and rolls backwards. "POTENS FULGUR!" Instead of forked lightning, now several smaller, extended bolts of lightning take the form of chains, which directly strike the remaining soldiers. They fall. Sweaty and tired, the girl throws herself to the ground, but still without taking her hand off the axe. The wizard begins to run towards her.

Lilith wondered why this guy was using a spell that couldn't do any damage at all, after a period of stalemate with the girl Lilith finally decided to settle this boring battle quickly. "Hmph! Look at your feet," grunted the young girl In an instinctive reaction, Lilith leapt upwards and subconsciously looked down, he realized that there was actually a magic formation that covered the entire ring, a magic formation made entirely of water! "Water Upanishad, Great Yellow Heavenly Dragon" After the magic array boiled for a while, a water dragon of about a hundred meters snatched out, its loud and clear dragon roar resounded throughout the entire venue. Looking at such a huge water dragon Lilith