Wizard's Tower Novels & Stories

I saw far too many points of ingress. Kima shook her head. "Don't you worry, Ken. By the time Taliesine is finished with this place, a fly will have a tough time getting in unnoticed." - "Guards and wards." said the wizard. "Guards and wards." - "I'll take your word for it." I said - but I intended to take my own precautions. "So am I understand that this is the place you want? Both of you?" The wizard and the fighter exchanged a look.

Dawnfire. What once must have been a grand fortress was now a graveyard of stone. Towers lay in jagged heaps, blackened walls scarred by battle. Fires burned low amidst the wreckage, embers pulsing like dying stars. And at the very center, a massive altar stood untouched by time, its surface adorned with symbols eerily similar to those on the crown fragment. Elior’s pulse thundered. This was it. He took a step forward— And the ground beneath them trembled.

I said. Something needs to change. I trusted the men and women, soldiers that stood here in this tent with me. I needed their help and support more than ever. "Kneel" I growled to the ones in the room. All knees immediately bent into everyone knelt around me "I need every wolf in my presence here to submit to being my dragon. An elite team that works for me, beside me and to protect me at all times. From this moment onwards. The wolves in this room are no longer Commander or student, but dragon to Queen Cassie of Hades" I said to them.

“You’re not a magician. Close. But no.” “Close?” I repeated. “Well, on the surface anyway.” “Am I a wizard?” “Nope.” “Hmmm….” I had no idea what I was missing, and the fact that his hand was on me was distracting. “Are there others like me in the woods?” “Yes,” he said quickly.

Zion takes off running while growling, “Shut up.” I had no idea which direction we were going, or how we suddenly ran across a magic shield. I started hearing fighting and smelling the metallic smell of blood. I told Zion, “I think we found where the help is needed. I can tell this shield is specifically for dark magic, and I was wondering why. As we kept walking, I cringed, “Zion, walk quietly. We have to find out where the blood is coming from.” Zion agreed, “Stealth walk is engaged.” I rolled my eyes at him. I swear, I am twenty-two years old and my tiger acts like a freaking preteen. We walked slowly and found nearly on hundred dark warlocks running toward a house. I’m sort of new to thi

Close the mummy's door and you'll see it. ‹Okay.› I waved my hand to the left, shutting all the mummies' coffins. A full-length mirror stood on the wall, reflecting all in sight. I floated to it, slowly muttering the portal spell. Getting there, I placed my hand on the mirror, sending the image of the tower into it. I flew back and smiled with satisfaction. Everyone would be able to see inside the tower. I needed to give us more time, I knew the spell for that. "Marinette!" I turned around just in time for Elle to tackle me down with a hug. "I was so worried, are you alright? Did that witch hurt you? Hope you didn't fight. Did you use too much of…"

Because what she do is unnecessary things. 》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》 Mc Pov After leaving the others and rushed toward the tower, i’m finally can take a breather. But after seeing the tower in front of me my leg are start to giving up. Because this tower isn’t an ordinary tower. This tower is source of every magical thing on this city.

The tower began to collapse, but something was unusual. Instead of collapsing straight down, it seemed to crumble in a spiraling pattern as if being pulled into the depths below. The ground beneath it cracked open, revealing a swirling vortex of dark energy. "What is that?" Hazel exclaimed, her voice barely audible amidst the commotion. "It's some sort of portal," I gasped, my eyes widening in both awe and terror. "Markus must have used his dark magic to create it."

However, the wizards were always one step ahead, using their magic to keep the group safe. One night, as they were resting by the campfire, one of the wizards revealed to Jerry that they were actually part of a secret organization dedicated to protecting the world from evil magic. This organization had been watching Jerry and his family for some time, and they believed that they were key to stopping a powerful sorcerer who was planning to unleash a devastating spell upon the world. Jerry was shocked by this revelation. He had no idea that he and his family were so important. However, he knew that he couldn't let the sorcerer succeed. Together with the wizards, Jerry began to train in magic a

THE WALK I Near the battlefield, on top a high single tower, a man stood and waited for news, good or bad, it depended, but he preferred the bad ones. The wizard turned on the balcony, looked towards the mountains. He entered the brightly lit room, searched for possible source of the strange anomaly. He searched and searched, until he found. "The battlefield," he rattled, "Albin is still alive, it doesn't matter! My plan will succeed, no matter the cost!"