Wizard Novels & Stories

Wiz doesn't investigate anymore after that because she's not the kind to pry into people secrets. Even she has some secrets on her own. Wiz - T-then here's your tea. Sorry for the wait. Then she served the tea on the table and Issei head back to the table. Issei just calmly drink her tea and he doesn't complain even though it's quite cold. Wiz knows that the tea is cold because she can't serve hot beverages nor food because she's an undead and her magic skills consist of type. Wiz - I-I'm sorry that the tea is not hot...

The surrounding enemies falter, their terror apparent as they catch glimpses of the unleashed blue wolf, a symbol of untamed power. Aria's grandfather, Mtungagore, the Azanian warlock, recognizes the urgency of the situation. As a guardian and ally, he understands the gravity of protecting me and Summer from further harm. With a flick of his aged hand, he deploys his expertise, creating intricate barriers that prove impenetrable to Vornt's minions.

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)

Peace begins to make some sneaky move making me realise she's about to leave me alone with these random guys. Ah! this idiot would do anything to get some d*** inside her. she waves her stupid hands at me signifying her disappearance. Great! I mutter to myself. I suddenly begin to feel bored having no familiar face around sucks pretty much. "Hey, a guy greeted." "Hi" "I'm Andrew." "Vivian" "Nice meeting you Vee, I've heard a lot about you." "Guess you are one of Peace's friends then." "Yeah, she flaunts about you every time, saying how amazing you are."

Said the troll elder as he moved forward towards the rolling rocks. While Tia was still looking at the trolls rolling down the hill, roots from and trees uprooted. While she was still looking at that they covered the whole house covering every opening there was. “Bloody Matias!” said Tia irritated, Matias was one of the powerful wizards from the North, he was stubborn and always believed in conspiracy theories. She was not surprised that he was swayed by the seer, the man is good with words.

The following morning Wisdom is on the balcony of her bedroom replaying everything that has happened since she returned home. The familiar scent has been bugging the hell out of her. She’s looking at Chickpea sleeping in her rocker. “Your mommy is missing some major details." Wisdom looks toward the woods and sees a man waving at her then he vanishes. “Who in the hell are you?" She sniffs in that direction but doesn't smell anything “A Hydrid or Warlock that can hide his scent.”

Myra understood the word King only and she also suddenly replied in her Broken English, "I am King too." Ranvijay and Randhir started laughing hearing that and then Randhir said suddenly. "Ladkiya Raja nahi hot sakti hai. Women can't be the King. Thrones are for Men only." Minerva was passing by when she stopped by their words and came towards them. Ranvijay and Randhir both became silent looking at the tall woman. She was beautiful and her features depicted a strong aura. They understood that Myra is the mini version of this woman only. She bent down to their level. Her blue eyes were like the ocean and deep. They felt hypnotized looking at her.

Or, ask them to help if they knew how to control powers. This new world was stuck in her brain for days. She can't help to compare it to Earth. She sighed and then pointed her blade at some tree. She slices it in half. She noticed Azaroz cloning the sliced trees as she cut them down. That guy from the last time, which happened a month ago, had stuck in her head. Azaroz had been guarding her for days, due to this guy. Azaroz is a wizard that specializes in Octoplasm, which helps him multiple or make copies of something. He is kind of a jerky wizard that has no respect for Hawking. But when it comes to his mates getting attacked b

“It has two floors. The first floor has three rooms and one balcony and the third floor has two rooms and one secret room.” “Secret room?” Noelle raised her brows in confusion. “Your husband wants a house that has a secret room which means a safe room. Let me show you.” He led them upstairs and entered the second room. They stood in front of the ceiling-to-floor mirror. “Here it is.” He stepped up to it and clicked codes before the mirror whirled around and revealed a white room. “Come on in.”

Came his robotic voice which was more blank and stern than his usual tone. "My Mistress, I am your personal AI butler. I'm designed like this," he referred to himself, "in a shape of a smartphone, so that people don't freak out after seeing me. I can work at any place, any time which has signal networking and my battery doesn't die. I can give you lots of tips and pieces of advice in surviving a tough-bad situation when you want to torture someone with the ancient thousand ways torture technique or when you want to sleep with someone," Zaria coughed softly. Surely, she would not use Marcus for those purposes.