Wizard World Novels & Stories

The wizard doesn't know the light or the darkness between the two because they're switched already then he takes them and rides at that dawn heading to the ancient temple but on his way he saw the third priest lying dead on the ground. The wizard used all the magic he knows to wake him up but it's too late and the priest's body is cold already. Wizard proceed with his journey just five miles before he would get to the temple then he saw the temple collapsing. Before he could reach there it has already collapsed. Thunderstrike on the ground. Besides the temple and write on the floor that; The Temple Will Rise Again The Day Peace will be born. The wizard read it and was confused because he nev

In the midst of the heated debate, Liam, Daniel, and Allan continued to weave a tapestry of plans and strategies to counter the unleashed wizard. Liam, leaning over the table, outlined his perspective. "We can't solely rely on the forest spirits. While their guidance is valuable, we need practical measures to defend the kingdom. Allan, strengthen the castle's defenses and mobilize the guards. Daniel, gather information from the surrounding villages; we need to know if the wizard has left any traces." Allan, the embodiment of steadfast determination, nodded in agreement. "I'll ensure that every entrance is secured, and the guards are on high alert. If the wizard attempts an intrusion, we'll b

The Enchanted Encounter In the mystical land of Eldoria, where magic and wonder intertwined, there lived a powerful and enigmatic wizard named Adrian. With his silver hair and piercing blue eyes, he commanded the elements with an ease that left others in awe. One fateful day, while exploring the lush forests surrounding his secluded tower, Adrian stumbled upon a young woman named Elena. Her delicate features and radiant smile drew him in, as if an invisible force tugged at his very soul. Elena, a kind-hearted and spirited human, had always felt a deep connection to the enchanted realm. She possessed an innate ability to sense the magic that lingered in the air, an ability that had drawn her

"You weren't planning on going after THEM were you?" "I think it would be best," the wizard replied nervously. "If we can enlist their help and they ARE in Mexico, I think it would be good to head straight down to South America, and I think I should be there to help with that shaman and handle the Heaven's Eye." "When did you become a hero?" Tarloh asked, almost amused. "I'm not. But I don't want this dimension destroyed. It's where I keep all my stuff."

The first sea dreamed in deep blue and waited to be named. The gods opened their palms, and all manner of beings tumbled through the light like spilled jewels and thorns together. The wolves came first, because that’s what wolves do. They ran out of the old forests onto new plains and threw their heads back and howled at a moon that had never been hunted. The fae arrived with the arrogance of a people who had always been beautiful, and found the beauty here too big for their old ambitions; still, they tried. Witches and wizards stepped through last, blinking like they’d been indoors for centuries and needed to relearn the sky. Kitsune trickled in between everyone else, laughing, leaving foot

Zion takes off running while growling, “Shut up.” I had no idea which direction we were going, or how we suddenly ran across a magic shield. I started hearing fighting and smelling the metallic smell of blood. I told Zion, “I think we found where the help is needed. I can tell this shield is specifically for dark magic, and I was wondering why. As we kept walking, I cringed, “Zion, walk quietly. We have to find out where the blood is coming from.” Zion agreed, “Stealth walk is engaged.” I rolled my eyes at him. I swear, I am twenty-two years old and my tiger acts like a freaking preteen. We walked slowly and found nearly on hundred dark warlocks running toward a house. I’m sort of new to thi

The floor sparkled, illuminated by the gentle glow. Enchanted by the sight of the moon, she couldn’t help but murmur, “Stunning.” The room she had always thought windowless now unveiled its secrets, revealing a glass pane that transformed into a large door, offering a seamless transition into the woods whenever desired. “I’m a wizard, and my existence is intertwined with the forests. I can’t imagine a life without them. To improve my skills, I must put in relentless effort. Thankfully, the moon and nature support me,” Hendrick revealed.

Elias said in an annoyed voice as he denied everything that had just happened. Lily is touched by Elias's defense. She nodded in agreement, but she did not dare to speak in front of the extremely fierce and powerful werewolves of the Wolf Kingdom. The Wolf King waved his hand: “I also think it should end here. Elias, you bring that girl back to her world, which is unfit for a human. Remember to erase all memories of this world from her.” Douglas stepped closer to Lily, pressed his body against hers and whispered, "I'll see you soon."

Zarina exhaled deeply and said, “Alright, then. I will seal the bond. If anyone wants to step out, now is the chance. Once the spell is cast, our lives will be bound together. We can’t hurt each other till we find the ‘Heart of Magic.” “Meredith, if you don’t want…” I started saying but she placed her finger on my lips. “There should at least be one more person who can represent us.” “True… ‘Code Red’ is based on fair agreement. I will act as a mere binder in this process. Aslan and Tyson will represent the dragons while Caleb and Meredith will represent the werewolves.” Zarina said and closed her eyes. Her lips trembled like flower petals in the wind as she chanted the spell. Golden light e

The ghosts don't dare to appear or disturb them unless the witches have the intention of carelessly chopping down trees in the Demon Forest. Tree felling is something that not only the Wrinkled Ghost but also all the inhabitants of the supernatural in this forest hate the most. The most inevitable is death. To be precise, one tree was rewarded with one life by the inhabitants of the Demon Forest magical realm. The last thing non-magical immortal beings want is to be beaten to death by invisible beings like them.