Wizard World Novels & Stories

I explained according to what was in my head. “Oh… it's fine then, they'll be fine. Besides, I'm going to make a wall so that the outside can't get in, and the inside can't get out." Then after saying that, this mage with titanium level started to walk again, walking into the Harfi family's house. From behind, it was clear that the wizard was old and that someone should replace him. However, since I know nothing about the wizarding world, I can only remain silent and not express my opinion.

"I know you think that I may be out of my mind, but I beg you allow her to be whole again." He didn't say a word and retired back to the shelf. After a minute of waiting, he returned once again with the book in his hands. "My name is Zod and I can help you with the spell. You can only cast such dangerous spell in this place and no where else." He informed as he handed over the book to me. I totally understood what he was speaking about. The people believed that magic doesn't exist. And prior to being a Werewolf hunter, I believed the same theory. However, with the number of wolves I had killed, I believe magic was real.

“That is of no concern to you, wizard.” “But it is...” The wizard slowly pulled off his cloak. Golden hair spilled out, covering his face. Damien Wolfsbane’s eye widened, then looks down. “What do you want to know?” - The End of PHASE 1 -

I couldn't really remember much. "I don't remember anything about our past. All I can remember was the day I started hating you." I admitted. Terrence face-palmed himself and he chuckled. "You're really hopeless. We used to play a game called Forehead Flicker. You were the one who thought of this game. Here's how we play. We simply play a game of rock, paper, scissors but whoever wins gets their forehead flicked." He explained. I rolled my eyes at his attempt of wasting time. But as much as I hate acting like a kid, we have no other choice right now but to waste time.

The whole room was in a mess. Zachary couldn't contain his anger. He overturned the coffee table, venting his frustrations. "The house in Rivendell was a gift from Great-grandpa. It's mine. Who is he to give it away? What's the use of him fasting and being all holy? How dare he help an outsider against his own family!" Nicole's mood wasn't that pleasant either. She scolded Zachary coldly, "You have the nerve to complain. Didn't you know that we were discussing breaking off the engagement today?

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

She wore the neck lace kerchief, yet he could tell it didn’t do her justice because it didn’t hide how her bosom almost spilled over the top of her bodice. He walked toward his uncle who came his way. “What can I do for you, Uncle?” “I thought you would like to play a game with us. Lady Sarah mentioned she had learned a new game that expands on Trundling Hoop and Roll, but she doesn’t quite remember how to play.” Henry ran his fingers through his salt and pepper colored hair and gave Gabe a crooked smile. “With you traveling so much, I was hoping you had learned this game as well.”

I nodded. "I understand." I said to her and I left the same way I came. Observer's POV This got more interesting than I thought. I never suspected Kate, the Spears housekeeper, to be a ruler of the night. The young girl definitely looked extremely innocent to be suspected. This new information gave me a chilly feeling about the mole we have in our midst that works for Sage. Anyway, a lot has been on both at the Magical world and the human world. The war has truly began. It only needed time to escalate and something else to fuel it. Something both worlds do not have in their possession at the moment - the magical band.

Erlan asked, holding his wife's hand tightly. "I want to go to The Wizarding World of Harry Potter first! I've always dreamed of going there," Mitha replied with sparkling eyes. "Okay, Dear!" Erlan replied. They then walked to the area and were amazed by the detailed buildings that resembled the villages of Hogsmeade and Hogwarts. Mitha couldn't hide her excitement, taking lots of photos and trying various rides, including "Harry Potter and the Forbidden Journey," which was thrilling. After a few hours of enjoying various attractions, they decided to rest for a moment and enjoy a light snack. Mitha and Erlan bought butterbeer and sat on a park bench, enjoying their drinks while watching the

Warren shoved Zealot aside, "Archon senses a magical construct." Zealot balked at the statement, "A what?" "A golem. I've encountered a few from my time with the Tinkerbells. I've beaten one already. It's best if I deal with it," Warren leaped up a few stairs. He cursed himself for his memory lapse. "Warren, we are about to breach, are about breach the first floor. Have you located the Bokken Riders? Tap your helmet once for yes and twice for no," Grace's voice brought relief to a tense situation.