Wizard Rocks Novels & Stories

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

The wizard would strike his staff on the ground and casted spells aloud and the whole sky would turn dark with great light emitting from the staff and its ray beginning to melt the wolves. It eventually forced the wolves to vanish to the amazement of everyone who watched the scene. Once the wolves were gone, the sky returned back to normal and the wizard turned and smiled at them. "I had thought my sister would help but remembered that she didn't know how to diffuse the Inca spell" the wizard stated. "What is the Inca spell though?" Levi asked with curiosity written on his face. The wizard smiled and said "It is an ancient spell that diffuse mystical holograms" this amazed everyone and Dawso

How could one be living in the eclipse pack without the triplet's knowledge? Wizards were ancient creatures that went extinct. According to legends and myths I've read and heard, a Wizard was a powerless werewolf with a reincarnated spirit in him. The spirit valok was a powerless spirit that possessed werewolves immediately after they were born, taking away their werewolf powers. It would move from one host to another every 100 years and its host would be immortal as he or she would not die until it is exactly 100 years. In the past, due to their immortality during that 100 years and the wisdom that came with being possessed by this ancient spirit, Wizards were considered mini gods and were

The wizard was a bridge between worlds, a conduit of magic and wisdom who would guide them through the labyrinthine paths of enchantment in their quest to free Lucy from her enthrallment. As they beheld the wizard's awe-inspiring appearance, Darren and Maddie knew that their journey into the realms of magic had truly begun. With each passing moment, they could sense the weight of destiny settling upon their shoulders, as the enigmatic wizard prepared to lead them on a path that would test their resolve, challenge their beliefs, and ultimately unveil the secrets that lay hidden within the very fabric of their lives.

"Scream loudly, it's still a lightning strike peach wood sword, a thing that is strong and strong, that specializes in restraining ghosts, it seems that this old man's status is not small." Cadell Marcus thought to himself, couldn't help but look at this Waldo Roy Wizard seriously. Looking at the peach wood sword in Waldo Roy Wizard's hand, under the spiritual power spell, there were nine dense white light points above the peach wood sword, flashing restlessly. Naturally, ordinary people cannot see these white points of light, but Cadell Marcus can. In other words, the Waldo Roy Wizard in front of him is a nine-year-old Wizard, and has not yet reached the Wizard level.

Nick added. Madchen lowered her head in embarrassment, knowing everyone knew her deepest darkest secrets. “You have nothing to be ashamed of,” Drago still had her face in her hands, “You survived, pure as the day you were born, stronger than you know. Somehow you shielded yourself, Madchen, tell me that isn’t magic, it may not be sparks flying from your fingers, but it is magic, nonetheless.” ‘My son is right,” Adriana agreed, “ I think you only needed love and encouragement to heal yourself the other night.”

~RIKAS~ I watched Rotip as he mounted on his black horse and galloped towards the North mountains. I had returned his sword to him, since I had picked mine from where it fell off inside the devil’s den. He said he found the scripture of the Dordon Wizard which has instructions on how to destroy all evil magic, but the book was written in a language that none will understand except the Lost Azurah Legends. He wanted to get the scripture from the place he had hidden it, and said he wouldn’t take long to return.

Elegantly dressed in deep blue robes, he steps around the desk. “How can I help?” He questions. His voice was deep and soothing, and his greying hair was slicked back into a low ponytail, kept there by a rope. “The King wishes for you to activate the witch’s amulet and send this girl to her own world with it to be destroyed there.” The Wizard’s expression becomes alerted to the words and steps closer to me. This was the first time someone had approached me where I felt no fear, I just didn’t know why.

Nicoria asked Igikran, who handed her the sceptre of evil. "My Queen, everything is ready," Igikran replied, and Nicoria was pleased with the present, "Uh, I missed my wand. Igikran, I can’t wait to feel lively again. Do it." Igikran clapped his hands to signal his raven soldiers and cawed to his army of raven wizards, "Bring the entire sacrificial elements. Our queen has waited long enough." One by one, all the raven wizards brought all the items to be thrown into the raging pyre in the middle of the living room. The last raven wizard dragged Azile from the underground prison to complete the ritual to gain extra powers to destroy the army of dragons.