Wizard Rocks Novels & Stories

She vowed to share her thoughts and feelings with her companions more openly, deepening their bonds. Kael: The arcane sorcerer, who had always been cautious with his powers, was confronted by a phantom version of himself wielding raw, uncontrolled magic. Kael understood that his true strength lay in mastering his abilities, not fearing them. He harnessed the chaotic energy and transformed it into a controlled force, unlocking a new level of power.

If only you had studied the history books, you would have found out all this and put an end to it before it got this tough. It was when I finally found her that I met the man who took her into his living space and gave her food and shelter. His name is Christos Endymion, and he is a wizard, the last white wizard. We all know about the white wizards, it is said that they are spirits of our ancestors that keep visiting earth after they were called back. They only visit when they are needed and they don’t reveal themselves, except absolutely necessary. He only revealed himself to me because I am Alpha Keith's only friend and his mission on earth is to prevent his brother from killing his heir.

In shades of pastels and whites, colorful patterns of stripes and checkered decorated the thin cloth that made up the outfit. Most days, I kept it simple. Appropriate enough to wear under my cloak, but still had some semblance of me. A tight bodice that molds to my breast and stomach. It’ll flare from the waist down, and usually stops a few inches above my knees. I’ll be wearing my favorite pair of heels. Comfortable enough to travel in and sturdy enough to handle the day to day tasks of a learning witch. The heel is long, yet a nice thickness that didn’t make it look too blocky.

The witches before me pulled their hoods back, smiling in triumph. “It is time!” One of them declared with glee. “Decades of waiting and—” I dropped to my knees, my right hand touching the ground, my left still cupping streams of water dancing around my fingertips. The entire building began to shake as I summoned an earthquake strong enough to throw everyone off-balance. Everyone except me, who was already crouched low and able to stay steady. Then I let the water hovering in the air explode, raining down on the witches before me, who screamed in agony. Now it was my turn to laugh in triumph. It worked. Holy water was dangerous for witches who dabbled in dark magic. The water swirling in my

A dark energy emanated from the rods and the air around Azreon cackled with lightning. Azreon's eyes narrowed as he shifted his gaze from his sister to the approaching wizards. "You all are making a mistake following Zora," he said, his voice steady despite the impending danger before him. "If she comes out of that portal, nobody will be safe. You all will die along with everyone--" A dark surge of energy suddenly shot out of the staffs each wizard was holding, cutting Azreon short before he could finish speaking. Seeing the incoming blast, Azreon quickly raised his hands before him, creating a white barrier that blocked the attack.

“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

He looks horrified for some reason. “One of the Founders?” Ferguson spits out. “So what?” “You know it was the Founders who created the vaults,” Annabelle shakes her head. “You really are an idiot at times. Regan managed to translate the text, specifically the part which tells us how to access the vault. He can’t speak right now, because he has to hold his tongue for twenty-four hours before reciting the words at the right moment. But it requires young blood sacrifices, those whose blood is different. We grabbed the Level One girl because she had just transitioned and was too weak, but with a Level Three in our hands? The stronger he is, the more convenient, right?”

Zayn bends back, shouting in pain. My arm shakes violently when I lift my arm and force my powers into submission, sending my silver wolves racing into being. Three of them get washed away by the storm within seconds, turning to sparkling embers that dance into the aether, but the fourth… she sprints, zigzagging over rubble and launching into the air, jaw agape, teeth of flame bared. She slams into the Grand Wizard before disappearing into useless ash and dust. But it works. I’m ripped backward toward the wall overlooking the cliff at the same moment the wall behind the grand wizard shatters, and he’s sucked into the storm, falling into the rubble below.

Their eyes were filled with fear the moment they realize I could now control these Wyvern. "Attack!" I yelled at the wyvern and they rushed towards the rogues, taking each and everyone of them out. Damon rushed forward to meet me, his heart panting really hard from fighting. "Killian is getting the Rogues from the other end of the pack houses. Can you take on George?" He asked. We both turned to see the battle becoming more intense than ever. The wizard was gaining upper hand. He had cast a spell to lock George in a portal but before he could get it right, rains of brimstone struck him to the floor.

The earth quaked as he landed. Jade stepped back, awe spreading across her face. “They’re… incredible.” I smiled faintly. “They’re more than that. They’re a part of me.” Zarok’s fiery horns gleamed. “Master, I don't you were brave enough to face the danger without our help”. Zarok teased me. “The world,” I said simply. “Ariel is building an army of witches and wizards. Her daughter, Melanie, follows her footsteps.The war we tried to prevent is coming.”