Wizard Saints Novels & Stories

The crown hummed a lullaby in Romanian, Welsh, German, Japanese, and cabbage-scented love. Celeste Valentina Morua—14-year-old white-blonde Blood Wizard, Level 1, Crown equipped

"I also felt it earlier, but when I wanted to investigate it. The figure has already left and left no trace at all. Even my abilities can't detect where it went!" A conversation that probably not everyone will understand. It all started 5 years ago when Edward and Harry were kidnapped. They experience things that are very sadistic and torture that make Edward's power and his unknown identity appear out of nowhere. Edward is a vampire, a spiritual being who is often considered a myth. While Harry is a Siren, a kind of living creature that lives in the depths of the water in Middle Earth. All of this seemed unbelievable to both of them. But this is real. And what always makes them wonder is ab

Klaus nodded and then stood up, heading for the bathroom, and I saw the chain extend as he walked away. I left the room and met Anderson outside. "They're on their way back, but it'll be a few hours before they get here," Anderson warned me. "James and the battalion stayed behind, the Wizards have informed us that they're going to stay out of this war, while there's been a lot of movement on the part of the Werewolves." I took a deep breath, having the Wizards as an ally would be great, precisely because I know that they can identify necromantic spells much more easily.

While his servant Stefan used his magic wand so he could fly as well. Stefan is the only one left from his clan. He is a black wizard from the kingdom of Ethmus in the mortal world. He and his clan were peacefully living in the forest located in the west part of Ethmus when Hera the queen of the Gods attacked them and killed everyone except him. He managed to escape using his invisibility spell and found refuge in Velion's kingdom. He promised to be loyal to him and to seek revenge for the death of his kind. They flew into the air with the amulet as their guide. Velion casted a spell on it, that's why it produces red imaginary strings that will lead them to their target. Together, they found

it can never happen" Conner said as he tried to wake Zackarya up. "Hey f**ker get up." He had tears in his eyes as Zackarya wasn't breathing at all. Conner's hands were shivering as Kaz crawled over to him too to wake him up but he was gone."We can give you time to mourn for him. I am very generous." Bennet said looking at them with a contended heart."He still needs another stroke to die properly. He is one of the strongest alphas of this era." The red eyes wizard raised his hand but they all stood up like a shield in front of Zackarya. He was their beloved King and even Kaz who couldn't even stand properly turned into his world to deal with them."You...hurt my Zackarya" Amairah looked at t

Although many of their arrows pierce a few dragon wings, the zealots soon make their way to the grounds underneath the castle, -gathering their troops to purge the city of its royal family-. " Ardcore! They have landed on the castle grounds, -” shouted April G. " Enter the castle, -” Ardcore said.”" we must protect the throne. - ” The Zealots break through the castle’s defenses, storming through the facility, and kill anyone in their path., The Iron Faithless clash against their sinister attackers. Throughout the carnage-, Ivin Wilde, the most powerful wizard within the Iron Faithless, faces off against the sorcerers within the Black Circle.

Rhovan began, pointing to Darius, “you are the real Alpha Darius, and you—” He didn’t finish. With a flick of his wrist, Vargr sent Rhovan flying. The lord crashed into the dirt far across the field, landing with a thunderous thud. Silence swallowed the camp. All eyes turned to Vargr, stunned. “He’s a wizard,” a witch whispered. Before Vargr could react, power seized him—ice binding one arm, fire scorching the other. Witches had acted on instinct, aiming to subdue him.

I continue to look at him in awe. “When I saw the bow and quiver glowing this morning I knew it had to be for you. But why is that the case?” “The bow is from the third Ma Vista. Thousands of years ago a wizard created three Ma Vista’s to protect the planet from the monsters and they would eventually end the reign of the monsters, the wizard gifted each Ma Vista with a weapon of choice. The first-born Ma Vista chose a sword and shield. The third born Ma Vista chose a bow and quiver with throwing knives for close battles, and the second born Ma Vista chose manipulation.”

Though, Trent towered over her by six inches or so, Liam was almost a foot and a half taller than him. "I suggest that the next move from you, is to leave my kingdom", Liam's voice was low, gravally, as the warning rolled from his chest. "We have been invited for the length of the Wars", Trent hissed. "Your invitation has here been revoked. Either way, you lose your pack", triumpt filled Liam. Anger flashed in Trent's eyes. He drew back and attempted to strike Liam. Dodging successfully, Liam struck Trent with a right hook, knocking him back on his ass.