Wizard Rocks Novels & Stories

It was just a tale but he proved it right when he saw my reaction. “Your eyes couldn’t lie. You are so transparent.” he said like he knew me for a very long time. I couldn’t stand him looking at me straight, so I left his eyes first. Then, he talked about the deal. “You are a witch, right? Then make a love potion and steal my brother’s heart.” he proposed. “You are insane.” I told him. I learned nothing about spells, magic and potions. Not even a single one. My mother didn’t introduce me to any form of it. Witchcraft was forbidden and was punishable by death, now and forever.

The floor sparkled, illuminated by the gentle glow. Enchanted by the sight of the moon, she couldn’t help but murmur, “Stunning.” The room she had always thought windowless now unveiled its secrets, revealing a glass pane that transformed into a large door, offering a seamless transition into the woods whenever desired. “I’m a wizard, and my existence is intertwined with the forests. I can’t imagine a life without them. To improve my skills, I must put in relentless effort. Thankfully, the moon and nature support me,” Hendrick revealed.

“I don’t want to know if I’m evil. I’ve gone my whole life without using magic. I don’t need to use it. But I do need to figure out what happened to Winter.” “Then, you’re going to have to get help from someone else.” Glinda snapped her fingers, and a business card appeared. It was black, with gold lettering on it. Mordred Orkney, Wizard. “Wizard?” Nora asked. “I thought male witches were called warlocks.” “They are,” said Glinda, “wizards aren’t warlocks. Wizards are humans that use magic like drugs. They inject it into their system. They’re not born with it. Enchantresses are the same thing.”

Under the guidance of the moonlight, the worm began to jump toward the East. Victoria never thought she would see a worm jump more than three feet. The worm was fast. She did not have time to overthink things as she subconsciously followed behind the worm. Wendy and the others carried their stuff and quickly followed along. Ashton did not hesitate either. With a cane, he quickly limped behind the group of people. They were about to meet Jackalyn. Although he was betraying Jackalyn, he still needed her to heal his body.

Isadora's POV The witch's revelation sent a chill down my spine. "The White Wizard is my master; he taught me everything I know." Lisa questioned, "So what if the White Wizard is your master? Is that a bad thing?" I retorted immediately, "It's not just bad; it's horrible. The wizard already knows about the source of Leonidas's madness and is compiling a list of everyone he's offended. It won't be long before they figure it out."

"My father would have killed me?" "He could have killed you just to help his little witch," He said facing me. "She fooled them into believing the source of the power she seeks was in one of the packs," "Source of power?" I asked. "She is a half witch," Hayden said. A witch? The priestess was a witch? I faced her as she smirked staring at Hayden, the priest of the moonlight Groove was a half witch? She tilted her head, folding her fist as she gritted her teeth, she walked closer to Hayden. They both stood staring at each other as they glared at each other.

And before I am the Weeping Woman, crying. "I'm so sorry," she dropped to the floor and cried. "I just…I just wanted my Tomas back. I want Tomas back." Viola weeps. I sighed and looked at Zayn, who reached inside his cloak and handed me a chalk. I went to an empty wall and drew a rectangular door and characters representing runes. I placed my hand on the wall and closed my eyes as I spoke the ancient tongue of the witches before me. A warm, tingling feeling against my hand meant the magic was a success.

*** “It’s called The Mending Vale. This is where ancient witches used to come to help gather energy from each other. Or to heal any one of them. It’s why you came…To be healed.” “How can this place heal?” “Because every witch who’s ever lived left remnants of her energy here. And like the plants and trees around us, those seeds of energy grow into bits with the strength of trees. Capable of great magic. You came to connect into that like a wick being lit.” “I didn’t know that about this place.” “Very few do. But it doesn’t change the fact that your spirit knew. Your magic does.” “I have no magic.” She chuckled softly in a way that told me she thought otherwise. “You’ll see soon enough, Dear.

Saka laughed at that, he even mocked his wife—Ivory for losing to Cia. Annoyed, Zeno's mother immediately cast a spell and waved her hands in the air. Instantly a yellow light shot towards Cia, but Zeno, who saw this, immediately ran towards his wife. Ivory was a wizard. He didn't want his wife and child to get anywhere. Surprised by Zeno's action, Cia immediately put up a circular barrier to cover the two of them. Zeno, are you okay?!" Zeno shook his head, "How about our child?"

"Welcome to Hazelwood. I'm Glenda and this is my apprentice, Daphne." George smiled, feeling relief and joy at finding this hidden magical place. His adventure in Hazelwood was just beginning. As he continued to observe. They had a special tool, such as a broomstick that they use in their magic. As George looked out the window by his right. He got a glance of a little girl about twelve years old, he saw the little girl of about 12 years old use a wand to turn her toy into a living creature. George's excitement and wonder quickly turned to fear as he watched the little girl use her wand to bring her toy to life. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, and he began to doubt whether he was comp