Wizarding Duel Novels & Stories

After a while, she cleared her throat before turning to the crowd. "Members of the Storm Fire pack, the winner of this duel is Aqua!"

And the blood on his hands, the blood that he… I clenched my hands. Now, I can no longer stare at the hills without remembering Alison. I can’t look at the rings without remembering the engagement ring I gave her. I can’t look at blood without seeing hers and without thinking of that mortifying thing Bradley did that night. I can’t look at dead bodies without thinking of her lying on a huge rock, with her eyes wide open. When the duel started, I attacked mercilessly. Duke fought back. This was what I liked about him, about this whole thing. Altair, the only mage in this side of the kingdom, used mana around the training room. Without it, it would have been destroyed a long time ago.

But I didn't immediately notice the arrival of morning, because my mind was still stuck on yesterday's duel—a battle I couldn't forget, even with a cup of sweet tea in my hand. Yesterday's battle still lingered in my mind. Lysander and Tavien’s bodies were both covered in blood, standing with labored breaths in the center of the duel arena. Sweat drenched their temples, open wounds adorned their arms and chests, and the ground where they stood was torn apart by the traces of their clashing powers. White magic blazed brightly from Lysander’s hands, its energy swirling into complex patterns that danced through the air. Tavien, with his sharp, gleaming claws, moved swiftly like a living shadow

I challenged the knight and he looked skeptical. "What? Don't tell me you're scared? Don't be. I am wolfless now, aren't I? I'm sure you're not scared of me." I taunted him and his eyes flashed an angry red as his fangs extended. We both looked at Seymour for his permission and the leech actually looked excited. "Let the battle begin." He grinned and wrapped an arm around his wife and they vanished in a second. The duel took place in the activity area where most practice happens with a small group of spectators, including Seymour and Alyssa. I removed my shirt and only left my pants on and the stupid knight did the same, flexing his body arrogantly.

“Silas will die on this field. And your pups will be mine.” I lifted the blade and pointed it at his heart. “Then I will burn every piece of your cursed existence until there is nothing left for you to claim.” He inhaled, and the mist screamed in response. “So be it.” The fog collapsed, slamming into the ground like a storm. The battlefield vanished. Only him and me... two curses given flesh. Draco lifted his hand. “Duel to the death.” I raised mine. “Gladly.” And the world shattered into war.

"Alright, then. Since you showed up yourself, I don't have to go looking for you. Let's have the duel here." "Ha. You're a little impatient, aren't you?" The Wind Sprite flicked his sleeves. "Well, let's go, then." "Don't mind if I do." Wilbur leaped off the ground holding his thunder cleaver and charged toward Wind Sprite. All of a sudden, Wind Sprite turned invisible. Wilbur's attack missed completely, and he looked around in search of his opponent. The next second, Wind Sprite's aura descended from the sky as a magical tower fell along with it.

“Before we begin the duel, allow me to state the rules: The first one to pin the opponent to the ground will be the winner. Emma enchanted the clothes you were wearing with spells, so they will not get destroyed if you shift into your wolf form, so feel free to transform into your wolf form wherever you want. You are not allowed to withdraw from the duel in between the match. So, if you want to withdraw from the match, withdraw before the fight begins. You are not allowed to kill or severely injure your opponent. You are not allowed to ask for help from anyone during the fight. The person who loses the duel will give up on Cole and become the servant of the winner for the rest of their life.

The mental duel commenced. Axel unleashed a torrent of dark memories, seeking to crush Thane's spirit. Thane countered with logic, dissecting Axel's weaknesses. River, sensing Thane's focus waver, grasped his hand. Theresa and Zara stood firm, shielding him from Axel's psychic attacks. Alpha Kieran watched, impassive. The duel raged on. Who will emerge the winner?

Sheldon cooper, who is surprisingly an average supernatural being. Attending this academy felt like work, something I must do to make Grand lord Arthur proud. I was always on my own which I did not mind, the thought of other supernaturals that knows my identity and tries to befriend me sickens me. Half year into the academy I was paired with a random werewolf to have a duel during combat class, after the duel which was pretty intense and fun apart from the fact that my opponent is a loud mouth, I learned his name is Aiden Jacob when he decided to have a conversation during the duel. I won the duel obviously, it’s not like I’m cocky or anything I’m just very sure of my self in fights and I kn