Wizard's Tower Novels & Stories

Two days before her 18th birthday, a solar eclipse occurred and according to the elders of the wizarding council, either it was a good omen and the world would continue to develop and flourish, or great changes would occur and unfortunately they would bring no good. That day she was at school when the solar eclipse occurred and everyone was allowed to go and watch it as long as they wore special glasses to protect their eyes. And as the eclipse was happening, the boy next to her, who was a real pain in the ass, took her glasses off and she felt her mother's seal break and she had then the most fragmented, apocalyptic visions she had ever had. She saw battle scenes, dragons, phoenixes, giant

Oz said,"I am not here to make you trust me, nor am I here to force you into doing as I say!" Gregory held out his hand and Oz dropped the ring in. A flash of light and Oz had vanished, the people who were frozen in time were now back in motion. Gregory looked at the ugly ring in his hand. It came with no instructions nor did it tell you what it would do. Willow sat staring into his eyes as if he was the only thing she could see. Getting down on one knee ," Willow Winter, I have loved you from the day I layed eyes on you. Will you be my wife?"

I put the car in drive, put on the overheads, and raced from the parking lot. Startled, Max got angry. "Kelly... What in the hell are you doing. Are you freaking crazy?" "I'm going back to the bridge. I have to find that homeless guy. Keep reading from where I left off." "But there came a woman from a town some miles off to their house, with a lamentable Out-cry, that they had killed her husband. They askt her what she meant and thought her distracted, telling her they knew neither her nor her husband. Yes, saith she, you have killed my husband, he told me so on his deathbed. But at last, they understood by her. Her husband was a wizard and had bewitched this man's wife, and that this counte

Himalayan time Deep beneath the hidden peaks, in the great obsidian hall of the First Circle, the silence is older than language. Then it breaks. A single pillar of black-glass flame erupts from the floor, carving the forbidden sigil of the Severed Circle into the air in letters of frozen blood. The crest burns for exactly seven heartbeats before collapsing into ash that refuses to fall. Every ward in Shambhala screams at once. The First Wizard (name unpronounceable in any mortal tongue, title simply “One”) rises from the lotus throne.

His tail bounced back silently without making a sound. "That's incredible defense!" Willow knew that Walter's strength was as powerful as Chase's techniques, and she could not help exclaiming out loud. She bit her lip, and her eyes glowed with purple light. She wanted to try attacking it too. The sorcerer's tower appeared in her sea of consciousness, and low, eerie moans could be heard coming from it. Willow could sense that the tower was much taller inside her sea of consciousness. She could only stare up at the tower while inside.

"What secret?" Shaking her head with a sigh, Aisha explained, "It seems I'll have to explain it to you again. The magical tower is a unique dimension formed by the fusion of dark and light energies. You might not fully grasp it as I explain it, but you should be aware that the evil god desires to devour the lower dimensions. All the energy consumed by the evil god can manifest in this magical tower. Everyone who appears here is an enemy of the magical tower's fated master. That makes me your enemy too." Wilbur frowned and asked, "Why are you telling me all this?"

The scenery was breathtaking and sure will bound you in a spell of beauty but I am not here to enjoy this. I walked further towards the big black marble tower, which is the only building is on land except for five massive white castles which are proudly stood in the air as different colors of protection ring encircled each castle which are symbols of their power and strength. A 5'6 tall woman figure emerge from the insides of a black marble tower as I was walking towards it, Lady Eva. She nodded towards me as gesture me to follow her inside the tower which is the house of the guardian of Magicax in the witches and charmed realm.

The forest around us disappears, and there is a tower standing in the middle of the forest. There is a large door on the front of the tower with the phases of the moon etched into it. The tower gives me an eerie feeling as I stop the car right outside. I can feel the magic in the air, and it feels threatening and dangerous. We all exit the vehicle and stare up at the tower. Even though there are hundreds of windows, there is only one lit up with a candle at the very top of the tower. “Don’t leave the first floor of the tower,” Cordelia warns us. “You will never find your way out if you ascend the stairs.”

"This isn't the way to the guest rooms." "You aren't a guest anymore," Zayn said without looking back. "You are a target. This is the High Tower. It was built during the Great War by my ancestors. The stones are lined with silver and wolf salt. No magic can enter here and no shadows can crawl through the floor." We climbed and climbed. My legs began to ache, and my breath came in short, ragged gasps. Every time I slowed down, Zayn gave my arm a firm tug, forcing me upward.

“They really want to eat me.” The tower was within sight—a tall pilar of stone with a black glass top that reflected the fiery glow of wyvern fire surrounding it. A rough ring of Anomalies could be seen staying a good distance from the wyvern fire. In the sky above it, beyond the tips of the flames, Anomalies trying to get through were brought down by two wyverns. I felt a surge of pride at the sight of Honey, protectively sitting at the top of the tower, breathing fire at any Anomaly that dared approach from above. Sunrise, Zafir’s red wyvern, darted in and out of the flames, ripping apart the monsters that got past the albino wyvern. Agent Kaye spoke behind me. “Can you contact the Prince