Wizard Liz Novels & Stories

Silver burns wolf and she doesn't want anything to happen to her yet, she needs to be strong and healthy for the time being. They finally reached the witch's house and as they were honored, the witch said she would see them first before she seeing any other person. "Welcome. How may I help you today?" The witch asked, stirring some mixture that Lizzy had to say smells bad. "She came here to know about herself, her kinds and what type of a wolf she is." Nathan answered on her behalf. The witch nodded before moving close to Lizzy. She sniffed in her hair, before dragged her hands forward. "I think I need a pinch of your blood." The witch didn't even wait for a response from Lizzy, before she p

she said, not meeting the eyes of her mother. Mrs. France sighed and laid the plat of cookies on Lizzie’s bed. “I know you’re still hurt because of the way I am treating your best friends,” she started. “But I want you to know I am not the villain here. I am only following the great witch’s order.” “You have been saying that,” Lizzie said. “Who is the great witch and why do you have to follow her order?” “She is the most powerful witch that ever lived. She was one of the witches behind the creation of the werewolves and the vampires.”

"Monster wounds are cursed. They need special potions and care. But I can stop the bleeding for now. I promise you, Zara, I am done working for the Council. They used me, and they hurt Emily. I am going to help you find her, no matter what it takes." I looked at her, searching her face. The lies were gone. I could see the genuine regret in her eyes. She had been a spy, and she had deceived me, but right now, she was the only reason I was still breathing. "Thank you," I whispered, leaning my head against the tree. Suddenly, the thick bushes behind our hiding spot rustled violently. Lisa snapped around instantly. Her hands lit up with purple magic again, her body moving into a defensive stance

“It’s not just the Huntsman that we have to take out. That wizard who can control people and force their bodies to do things against their will is running around out there somewhere. If he’s working for the Huntsman, then we have one extra layer of trouble we have to work through before we can rest easy in the solution we uncovered.” He focused his gaze on Justin. “And if that wizard is out there running around with your father, then killing the Huntsman is only taking care of one branch of the evil tree. We’re going to have to cut the whole thing down if you and Helen want to settle into a relaxed life together.” We all turned to Lisa. “You’re a witch,” Randy said. “How is this wizard contr

"She'll be safe and taken care of." "She's a witch," Zordon said. "A powerful one. That's not enough. Name your price, Lila." "I don't want anything," I said. "I'm happy to undo dark magic whenever I can. I understand your fight. Dexter is a menace. He'll destroy every witch who doesn't follow him. I needed a safe place, and she gave it to me without question. The least I can do is help." "Then maybe," Zordon said, his eyes burning with rage, "you won't mind helping us with our first attack tonight."

“You recognize it?” Lizzy nodded, “I was hoping I was wrong.” Then she looked directly at me. “This belongs to the Crimson Veil, there isn’t the slightest doubt.” Leo’s jaw tightened. “So the healer was right.” “You went to see the healer?” I nodded. Lizzy exhaled.“Good, then she probably told you this isn’t something to play with.” “She did, she also said we need a stronger witch who would be able to help. I explained everything the healer told me about the crystal and the spell.

Lilias couldn’t help but smile secretly. A spark of mischief stirred within her, her playful nature rising to the surface. Tonight, before getting down to business, she intended to indulge in a little fun. Her witchcraft would be her tool for entertainment. She was determined to give the warriors involved in their Alpha’s unacceptable actions a little preview of what they might face once Alpha Zenic and the Crown Prince arrived in Woodcrest.

This particular spell could only be used by high priestesses and only a high priestess more powerful than the one that casted the spell could see her or undo it. Elder Lazarus was not a witch, he did not have our blood and he was a full-fledged wolf. I was sure of this so how was this possible?