Wizard Novels & Stories

Eli reached across the table and took my hand. "That's already wrong," he said. "Because I've already seen the real Adrian. He's the one who fights when something matters. He's the one who eventually admits when he's wrong. He's the one who's willing to risk comfort to do something right. That Adrian is worth knowing." "You might change your mind," I said.

*Facing Wazir* can you please tell us more about yourself? Wazir: *smiles widely* Hello everyone. I am Wazir Neba, the prince of the Neba kingdom. I work at the Red Queen's restaurant, and was hired by chance, you could say. Not that I'd ever admit it but I do feel like I am the best at that job.*smiles smugly.* Forest: *rolls eyes*

She knew she could only get away by going up then down to try and avoid him. Wolferan was a dracion and Leanunya knew he had been tracking her for years. He never gave up even though she had outsmarted him every time they had crossed paths. He was very stubborn, more so than a mule. Once he picked a target he would either catch them or they would die; he never gave up on a target he had chosen. He was a black and gold scaled dracion with black dragon wings and it was rumored he was immortal.

Blake nodded his head and the waiter said, “Sir, just so you’re aware, there’s a blizzard warning right now, and they’re saying the roads are getting bad, so let me know if you’d like us to box up your meal for you.” “It’s okay, I have a Wrangler,” Blake replied. After the waiter nodded and left, he turned back to me and said, “Jasmine, that’s not what I want.” “It’s not? Why are you always saying you want to have sex with me and then every time I offer it to you, you reject me?” I started to feel dizzy. I had just completely embarrassed myself in front of Blake, and I was way too sober for this, thankful another martini was on its way. Why was I so stupid to think he was doing anything more

I thought werewolves can run faster than horses? The horse ride only took minutes. It led us to a small wooden cabin standing beside a huge rock. Alarick looks like he’s in a rush that when he gets off the horse, he doesn’t seem to notice my presence. I just follow his lead. I think this is the best time for me to just shut up. “Just in time,” a woman said right after I stepped inside the cabin. I inspect the woman. She has a hideous expression. Her hair looks greasy, but her eyes are sanguine, like snakes.

This is a race between them and the witch – in whether the witch gets the power inside Hail’s body first, or Hail enters the fifth kingdom first. “Hierro.” Mabu called as he walked towards Hierro. “This is a seed from a soil-digging plant.” He spoke. “As long as you drop the seed on the ground, it will instantly grow.” He told Hierro. Hierro took the seed and thanked Mabu. “Hierro…” Iero called. Hierro looked at Iero, then smiled. “Don’t worry. I will definitely take you with me.” He told Iero.

The air was still cold, the temperature having dropped significantly due to the Echo Wraith. The Echo Wraith is a haunting presence within the Cavern of Eternal Echoes, a place known for its labyrinthine complexity and the disturbing resonance of every sound. It glides silently through the caverns, leaving behind a trail of maddening echoes. These echoes are warped, amplified distortions that play on the deepest insecurities and fears of those who hear them. They take on the voices of the damned, whispering hidden regrets and unconfessed sins, often blending them with a cacophony of falsehoods to disorient and unsettle their victims.

He fixed on houses and appliances. Kita looked at me and rolled her eyes. "Girl you might have let your future walked away. You gave that wack ass Damien a change. That man was too damn fine to turn down. If i wasn't married, I'll call his ass. I'm tempted to call him for you." She said with a shake of her head. "Girl bye. I don't need another man. I need my kids. And Hoe don't worry bout my kitty. I got enough toys to keep her satisfied. " i said with a laugh. We got up to walk to our cars.

Nya took the Heart of Magic and put it in the chest, casting a spell that would transfer the magic to Slate, and when she closed the door, it locked under a spell that only Slate could open. Taking a deep breath, Nya stepped back a few steps, glad to have that done. Now, she had to figure out how to get back to the battle. Her eyes went to Gator. He was still stone, her spell not breaking when she transferred the power, though she was sure that Slate could reverse it if he wanted to. She’d have to find another way. “Is everything all right?” She heard the voice of the maid as she came into the room. “Oh, my!”

Jessie A bright, white light engulfs me and I'm blinded from my surroundings. I hold my hand up to shield my eyes and moments later, two silhouettes emerge. They grow bigger as they get closer and the closer they get, I realize they're people. Once I'm able to see their faces, I recognize her from the shrine Elliott has of her late wife, Miranda.