Wizarding Duel Novels & Stories

A duel is between two people and a witness; nobody else is present. Savan turned to the sorcerer, looked at the sorcerer and slowly walked towards Laert. Two more riders appeared from the other side. They were lightly armored. “And you thought that this would be fair?” Laert mocked them. “So, much for that!” the sorcerer looked at them. Savan turned towards the riders. Their faces were like stone. They stood still. The sorcerer looked at the rest of the group. His face, too, had a stern look, even sterner than theirs. They averted their gazes. His gaze was too much for them. He won this round, his white teeth shinned. A smile danced on his face.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

“You are not my equal. You’re nothing more than gutter trash. An abomination. You’re nothing.” “Then why can’t you kill me!” I bellowed the taunt, getting even more of a rise out of him. He viciously attacked. I snarled and didn’t hold back. We dueled for what felt like a lifetime, but in reality, was probably only a couple of minutes. Each of us taking turns with offense and defense, but neither one leaving so much as a scratch on the other. Which would be a problem, except that I was holding back by using the more limited energy that flowed through my wand. My raw magic was much more powerful.

"I thought the photos were hot enough, but the details are even more explosive than I imagined! Such a shame I didn't get a spot to compete. David, after you win, you have to let me watch!" The battle begins. My opponent looks at me arrogantly. "Want me to go easy on you? Your wolf can't last much longer, right?" Without warning, my wolf's claws precisely tear through his throat. He collapses instantly and is quickly carried away by the healers. Though I still won the first round, I was severely injured not long ago. My wolf's body is still trembling slightly. Everyone stares at me. The host maintains his professional smile as he looks at me. "First round winner, Aria! Will you continue to s

I walked to the center sigil and stopped in front of her. “I accept,” I said. Morwen’s eyes shone at once with triumph. She thought she had me, she thought I had fallen into her game. But she forgot one thing, I wasn't playing the game,I was teaching her how it's played “Rules are simple,” she said. “One spell. One defense.Let's see what you think you are." I nodded. “Agreed.” She raised her staff and commanded Duel, and energy,golden, and ancient, drawn from the core wards themselves rose.

Zeyric roared, his voice echoing with a terrifying, dual-toned resonance that sounded like both of them speaking as one. Malakor’s face finally twisted into genuine panic as he threw every ounce of his remaining strength into the staff, firing a second, wider beam of violet destruction toward them. "Incompetent whelp! Die with your little aristocrat!" "We don't break," Thalen gasped, dragging himself up onto one knee and placing his hand over Zeyric’s on the glowing wand. Together, their fingers fused over the focus as they swept the wand upward in a single, devastating arc. The white mana erupted from the tip like a miniature star, a blinding shockwave of pure elemental force that smashed d

Megumi's eyes smiles as she points at something that looks like a mirror maze, she smiled at me and said, "Let's go there!" Smiling at me like that is a foul play Megumi, how can I say no now? Of course I can't so I grabbed her hands and lead her there. The students greeted us and said, "Welcome to our class's Wonderland. If you manage to find the tunnel's end withing 15 minutes, you get a prize of okonomiyaki, a japanese vegetable pancake. So are you in?" I dropped some bills on the entrance and entered with Megumi. Inside was quite dark and filled with mirrors making it quite confusing and scary but Megumi actually seems to enjoy it just when she was about to bumped into a mirror, I pulled

The air was thick with anticipation, and the forest itself seemed to hold its breath, aware that the outcome of this duel would determine the fate of the enchanted Nampa. With a fierce battle cry, Alpha Burst lunged at the rival Alpha, his movements precise and powerful. The clash of their strength reverberated through the forest, and the ground trembled beneath them. Luna, her healing and protective powers in full force, watched the duel with a mixture of fear and hope. Sierra, her muscles coiled like a tightly wound spring, guarded Luna's side, ensuring that no harm would befall their guardian. Her eyes never left the duel, ready to intervene if necessary.

Finally we reached his lovely house, it was a beautiful house with wooden walls and roof just like I had in my world such a wolf taste even though there was nothing extraordinary about the house and green plants in front of his house but when he opened the main door of his house a whip of scent came inside my nostrils and I inhaled a deep breath, I could sense a strong scent of werewolves, not just one werewolf but two different werewolves. Lucky me!

They were pretty, but they were destined for the bin. "I see you've come to grovel," she gloated. "Good luck with that." "Pardon me?" he asked. Belle rolled her eyes. Was he stupid or what? "I've been reading about witchcraft," she said, holding up the book in her good hand. "I know the spell has been deflected back onto you times three." "Oh?" Damien asked. "It says that?" Belle shook her head, wondering why he was playing dumb. "You know it does. You're the expert in this stuff. How does it feel, to be on the receiving end?"