Wizard World Irregular Novels & Stories

Nieal leaned on the door frame of Irina’s bedroom, observing her. While Irina sat on the windowsill, looking down, she seemed absorb in her thought, didn’t know Nieal walked in closer. “Something interesting down there?” Nieal craned forward. He was standing on the other side of the window frame. Her reaction was slow. She looked at Nieal like she didn’t recognize him. “He’s a wizard, Nieal.” “Ah, so that’s what you think of.” Nieal breathed. “So what if he’s a wizard? We’re taught to be an open-minded human being, don’t cast him out just because he’s a wizard.”

I spread my arm and controlled a sword in the air, I threw it at him but it became a snake before it could even hit him, and then the snake just fucking crawled away so fast. My brows crossed. "You're— you're a monster!" "Well," he smirked playfully. "You can say that." He chuckled. "I'm a powerful wizard, so maybe, it's fine if they refer to me as their greatest monster." "You're crazy!" "We all are." He shrugged. "In our own little ways, we all are a little crazy somehow." "What do you want from me?!" The side of his lips rose. "You, simply you, Kira Goldberg."

Which made it confusing how she had done so much damage to the rogues. One of the rogues had claimed that the she-wolf had half shifted and held that half shift while fighting them. Half shift is a learned skill that few master. For an underage she-wolf to do that and inflict damage on rogues, it was impressive. I smiled. Maybe the she-wolf would be worth the trouble of an unauthorized visit to her pack.

I said immediately. Mandira was the leader of the Iras, a species of males only. Short dark coloured creatures that had the longest tail. "Yes of course" he immediately replied, allowing the new topic to change the tension in the room. It was late when we finished, and although Hades wanted to carry me up I insisted on walking on my own. I had spent the whole day resting on his legs after all. I had walked in here on my own and I would be walking out on my own.

The three of them didn't need to teleport anymore because the ritual place was right in front of them. The girl's body with long curly hair hovered about a meter above the ground. Her face was facing the sky with a blank expression while her hands twitched stiffly at her sides. Dozens of other Sriwijaya witches stood around her muttering sacred spells in Old Javanese. Meanwhile, Hugo sat on his own two feet, just below Barbara with his arms stretched upward like adoration and muttering. His eyeballs turned completely black. “Argh!” Dona and her friends were shocked. Their other friend was lying on his stomach with an iron stabbed from his back to his chest. Blood seeped from under his body a

"Because only magicians are able to control the life source crystal cube in the hidden world, it is said that only the eight cube magicians can trace the crystal cube's location," "But it is very unfortunate, since the war one hundred thousand years ago, the eight cube magicians disappeared along with the crystal cube," "With each passing year, the hidden world seems to be weakening, the spirit power generated by the essence tree is starting to thin out, all living things in the hidden world are accustomed to the existence of spirit power, which can help ease their work," "Impossible!" now Aza's voice looks disbelieving, how could there be a world like that, witches, vampires, werewolves, is

He and Nerea were the only two present at the somber affair. The return of magic wrought great changes in society. Warren did not like any of them. The latest change came on the way home after the service. “In other news, the government of Canada has passed a law requiring any peoples with magical gifts to be registered and tested. When asked if the law infringed on human rights, Prime Minister Helios responded with, “We have laws to govern firearms, people with magic are walking firearms waiting to go off by accident. We in Ottawa must consider what is good for the whole.”

Marissa's werewolf attributes were overwhelming her energy, their agility and strength were too far from her own. "Marissa, I'm wondering what kind of enemies are we facing?" Iris asked after taking a break from the training. "Well, there are many kinds of enemies. The Council can give someone their freedom by becoming a nomad they don't have homes, travel around or live in the countryside. The nomads are harmless but the rogues are the worst. They defy the Supernatural world's laws and invade territory borders. No one knows what they want, eversince the war happened the rogues have been quiet...until now. My brother tells me that they were already making a move so the pack is increasing it'

He's the one searching for a fight, not me. “We are from the house of Ahvaz. You already know me and my other companion.” Havoc stated. He cocked his head and looked at me, as if studying me. “We've never seen anything like this person before. “Who is she, and who dispatched her?” “She-” I cut Tristan off. I stood straights and faced them confidently. “My name is Apharryll Weliche, and I am a wizard from the family of Ahvaz. Tauru was said to have something planned for us, which is why we came here. Now, if you don't mind, please allow us the opportunity to speak with him.”

he asked and smiled. “Do you really not remember anything at all about the other cursing methods of the witches?” Hierro looked at him suspiciously. “I don’t.” Reyan answered. “Not to mention that it has already been too long, the witches are dangerous beings. How could I casually approach them?" he asked