Wizard Saints Novels & Stories

I said as I felt my claw growing. I was ready to cause him pain for everything he caused, he deserved to die like he had killed my best friend and I tried to kill my mate for his greed. "Really?" Priestess Elena said as she walked up to me. "You know better than anyone else that, that's impossible," "Why not see if I can, witch?" I smirked at her. She made to attack me with her claws but I stepped back sharply dodging it, she walked over to me hastily and I bent backward as I dodged her again kicking her face as I somersaulted backwardly.

Slowly, she already felt relaxed. "I pay my respect to sage azaroth and the 5 saints" Connor said, with his right hand across his chest and a bow. The 5 saints were the figures in white, they were responsible for the healing and potion making of the royal house of Valentino. They could be referred to as the alchemist and doctors of the clan. "Azaroth, i-" "-No time to waste on talking princess, let's begin" azaroth cut off Erica before she could continue.

Under the guidance of the moonlight, the worm began to jump toward the East. Victoria never thought she would see a worm jump more than three feet. The worm was fast. She did not have time to overthink things as she subconsciously followed behind the worm. Wendy and the others carried their stuff and quickly followed along. Ashton did not hesitate either. With a cane, he quickly limped behind the group of people. They were about to meet Jackalyn. Although he was betraying Jackalyn, he still needed her to heal his body.

Wiz just decline once again and her reasoning is Wiz - "...No need. Even though he's a Devil but he never took humans life, and in some ways, I'm indebted to him because he showed me how to get the power I need to save my friends. And besides... The reason why I keep fighting him is just because of my pride. He only tricked me and my friends once. But my pride can't take the blow of being tricked like that. So I keep coming back at his place to repay back the humiliation I receive. If I don't let my pride get in the way then my friends would have never got caught by the Demon General Beldia in the first place. So it's also my fault for what has happened and you could say I reap what I sow th

The warrior on the left fastened rune cuffs to the wizard’s wrists; a small speck of white light pierced the darkness, then faded. “Hold him!” Tavien commanded. The wizard spat, his eyes sharpening toward me. “Little Luna, too bold,” he hissed. “Do you think fire can consume fire?” “The fire I speak of is not yours,” I replied flatly. “And you were not invited.” He chuckled—short, dismissive. “You will still come to my candles.” Tavien didn’t give him a chance for a second sentence. One clean, measured blow. The wizard’s jaw snapped; his body swayed then collapsed, unconscious. Silence fell, quickly.

Jaden is in the part that will touch the woman's soul. Jacob almost gambled his life to protect Claire from the soul-sucker guy. Jacob didn't have enough energy to fight at that moment. Additionally, he faced a spelling wizard on the astral plane he came from. Spell wizards are the most formidable opponents. When Latin prayers are used on them, they become fragile. "Oh? Why did you get up? There is still light." Jacob raised his eyebrows when he saw Zara in the living room of their mansion. The old mansion that his family infested. Zara was drinking a red liquid that, as she remembered, was called red wine by mortals.

“Time to go.” He walked straight past us and aimed for the trees. I stared around me wondering how I’d ended up in the company of so many strange men. Rampage the magical furious barbarian. Killian the black-haired, smokey Warlord. BailaLae the girl of vines, wearing only an armored tunic. Tanya the short fiery brunette barking orders at the other mages. Willow emerged from the castle and the wind seemed to hum. Her energy reaching like fingers as the other sounds seemed to still. Beckoning all eyes to turn to her.

Their team won the match and sharp noise of clapping, hooting and party poopers rose in the ground. Minahil's face held a blazing appearance for she felt their team did not win because of her cousin Zaviar. They owed their success to Abraham Chauhdry, her rival. "You didn't play well Zaviar" she said as soon as he approached them. Other boys and girls were gathered around Abraham. She glared at them and then turned her gaze to the boy standing in front of her and heard him, "We won, that is important," he shrugged and took the water bottle from Yara.

After that, the three of them walked side by side and browsed through some of the stalls in the city. While browsing, Henry was attracted by a particular stall… The stall’s name was ‘You Definitely Can’t Afford It…’. Intrigued, Henry walked up to the stall and clicked on it. There was a white magic wand in the stall… The magic wand was beautiful. The lower section was a shiny, silver shaft, while the upper section was a silver crown. There was a pretty, silver, starlight effect around the magic wand. It looked ethereal. This magic wand belonged to the Counselor class…

Grigo cleared the air, “What my beautiful wife is trying to say, little girl, is we are not like ordinary humans,” Madchen stiffened in her chair, she felt Drago squeeze her hand. Looking up at him, she noticed a worried expression form on his face, or was it expectation? She really wasn’t sure what was about to happen. “Don’t tell me you are werewolves,” she tried to joke, but faltered when she realized no one thought her comment to be funny. “Not quite,” Marcu chimed in. Angel was at his side now, her blue eyes glistening like diamonds in the morning sun.