Wizard Saints Novels & Stories

he asked, I glanced at Gabriel and dad, I took a deep breath before turning to Vroxious, “No… I will not,” I said with my head high. He clenched his jaw and glared at me, “Fine…” he gritted his teeth and turned to the hunters, “Kill them all and bring her to me,” he ordered. Hunters began walking towards us, dad raised his sword and signalled the Wizards, “Let the war begin,” Wizards lunged onto the hunters and everyone began fighting. I threw the fire balls at the hunters in front of me and fried them up. I made a sword out of my fire and let the flames hit them and sliced them into two pieces.

Ever since she'd seen the news about the release of Wolf in her New Reviews magazine, she'd had a feeling in her gut this was where she needed to look. Jamie had credited a lot of her information to a book titled Legends of the Werewolf. Lia had read and reread the notes her great-grandmother had handed to her in those last sad moments. Notes that told about generations past that came here from Romania and grew the pack. This had to be the book. Legends of the Werewolf. Surely there couldn't be two books with the exact same title.

Zeno doesn't have a problem running away. Vasilio drew out what strength he had left. Holding his wounded chest, he took out a black sword hidden in the skin of his hand. Vasilio moved his sword and swept away the wizards with a single slash. Viona, who was at Aro's side, nodded slowly when the leader turned to her. The woman whose appearance had been disheveledly moved both hands and at that moment a red hole appeared which sucked in all of Vasilio's troops, including Vasilio himself. This caused a loud thumping sound. Eros and the others did not expect this. Timidly, she looked back to where Zeno was sitting on the ground. Even though half of the troops had been burned, their escape still

The apprentice waziri Jordan rushed into the chamber where his master Viktor and fellow black waziri Andre sat at a wooden table, studying an ancient parchment. “Master, he’s alive!” Jordan exclaimed breathlessly. The two waziri looked up at the excited young apprentice. “Calm down,” Viktor admonished him. “A wizard should not allow himself to become so emotional.” Jordan nodded and took several deep breaths, calming himself. “I’m sorry, Master,” he said when he had collected himself. “Now, who is alive?” Viktor asked. “The stable hand we sacrificed to the zombies last night. He has returned from the dead without any help from our magic.”

Vador sighed as Aleister entered the study. "Call Alizon," Aleister said."Call her now" "Yes? You called for me,"a lady in white appeared.She had a white mark running from her hair down to her forehead,her hair was black. Alizon was a white witch,she was also Vador's godmother who stayed in the east empire disguised as an old lady.She was King Alarie's younger sister who was not killed when the dark witches had attacked because they didn't know about her. Only Vador and Aleister knew about her,she was a very powerful witch with healing powers and the ability to summon souls.

Quickstep signed as he finally gave up after three hours of thinking. "You can choose specialization for the wizard class, host." The system reminded Quickstep. "Hahaha! I almost forgot about that. I want a healer wizard. Hehehe." Quickstep instructed the system. "Affirmative host." The system replied to Quickstep. 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Host: Quickstep Replicated Form: Wizard Doctor (Tier D Early Stage) Abilities: Augmented Regenerative Ability, Healing Magic Estimated Power: 15,000 stars

I screamed, twisting in its grip, but before I could do anything, Bryan appeared beside me, his hand pressed against its face. “Return to the dark,” he hissed. The wraith burst into flames and vanished with a shriek. The final one tried to run, but he didn’t let it. With a flick of his fingers, the roots beneath it split and swallowed the creature whole. I never knew a person could be that strong. But this power... Can a wizard hold such a strong power? Silence returned, broken only by my ragged breathing. All I could do was watch him defeat them within seconds.

uhn, said the wizard, " then we cast the lots and see if we could find one holy person, who will be holy enough for the task. When the king was informed of an easy way to win the battle, he called for all family heads, for a meeting, where he addressed them, of the new improvement plan, and a need for an innocent man, who will go into the jugular and fetch out the boy from the family of Awoditi family, he promised to bless such man bountifully and also any family were the man was born. The wizard will test the one that will be presented, and comfarm such Man's holiness. They set the day for the program, each family presented their man, and as planned, the wizard did the test, and all that wa

She looked at me baffled; I forgot to give his introduction. ‘He is Uncle Victor, my dad’s best friend and one of council member. The day you followed witches I was busy with him in the meeting and gave him update of the progress we have so far.’ She hummed. ‘Wait she followed the witches?’ Uncle Victor asked worried. ‘She is the first and only who saw them’ I responded, gulping down the part of Willow, doesn’t need to bombard him with blowing things happened in the pack in matter of couple of weeks.

They argued that Leonidas was the issue, and my courage had seemingly resolved it. I dropped the bombshell: "At the castle, Adrian summoned a sorcerer named the White Wizard." The words hung in the air, and the witch's reaction was immediate. Her staff slipped from her grasp, and she slumped to the ground. Fortunately, Matamoros acted quickly, catching her before she could collide with one of the crystal balls scattered around. Concerned, I asked the witch what was wrong, while Lisa applied some ice to her head to help her relax. "We need to leave the north immediately, go as far away as possible," the witch insisted. I couldn't just abandon her in that state without an explanation. I argued