Wizardly Tower Novels & Stories

Welkin asked calmly after he came out of the house, still holding his cane and hat. Everyone immediately looked at him and bowed at the same time. Except for Ataraxis who kept screaming. "Yahh! You old wizard! You probably hid rum in this place!" Ataraxis shouted at Welkin but Yūgen and Azure pulled him away. "Axis-There's no rum here in Ataraxia. Because Wine is what the Muggles are proud of while Rum and Beers are what the Dwarves are proud of." Laughing Fika said as Azure and Yūgen followed them now pulling Ataraxis away.

“You’re so arrogant for asking my instructor to wash your clothes. Are you even worthy of that?” Alex said, “If you don’t dare to bet, then forget it. Don’t ever come looking for me in the future.” That sentence made Jane speechless. The Fairy Doctor said, “Fine, I’ll take that bet! Let’s go to the Elixir Tower!” The Elixir Tower was a special building in the Flying Eagles Academy that was specially designed for alchemy. It had nine floors in total, where each floor corresponded to the alchemy’s level. Rumor had it that even the Fairy Doctor couldn’t enter the top few floors.

"But that's impossible. Zach? This is the same girl we met, right?" Zach blinked, annoyed. "As much as I hate to agree with you… Yes. That's Julia Porto. The girl who approached us back at the hospital claiming that she's an engaged thirty-four-year-old doctor who was dumped by her fiancé because she shines very brightly." Julia's jaw dropped. "I'm a what?" "A wizard!" Zach grumbled in an old man's voice. "An a thumping good, I'd wager." He'd been reading Selena's favorite book series ever since he researched what were the prints on her shirts meant.

Trembling with her insecurity. Stronger, I urged. Pouring my own golden light into the mortar to help her hold it. Use the love. Use the Pack. Barzil is the foundation. Viggo is the gate. Wolfy is the mortar. And I... I am the roof. She took a breath. The walls solidified. The tower rose. High and terrible and beautiful. It blocked out the wind. It blocked out the fear. Inside the tower, it was quiet. Good, I said. Now, the weapon.

The Magic tower was a small cylindrical tower of only three stories high made out of quartz brick. A soft red light came from its walls, and low rumblings came from the interior. In the roof were four gargoyles carved in wood, the craftmanship was superior to the golems that David saw so far and had the most amount of wings on their flat faces: 6 of them. The little ones could not see it but David could, they were watching them.

“One room at a time, or do we sweep through the whole thing like magical lunatics?” I smiled. “One room at a time,” I said, already stepping onto the first stair. “This tower is going to be for basic studies. Math, English, science, world history, astrology… everything foundational. The kind of knowledge every child should have—whether they’re wolf, witch, or anything else.” Audrey gave a soft hum. “Laying the roots. I like that.” “We can expand into another part of the castle for more specialized subjects,” I added, glancing back at her. “Magic theory, werewolf development, hybrid history… but that can wait.”

Barilla stood outside of the most expansive tower in Sarang with clammy palms. She took a deep breath before she thanked the doorman for opening the door and made her way in. The Tribe was crowded with many witches and wizards, given the abrupt call of the Tribe’s Mistress, It came as no surprise to her. This tower was also located in the center of the Tribe, so naturally, it attracted a lot of witches and wizards who had returned after years. All of them had seen the demonic monsters on their way here. The chaos was expected but unwelcome.

It’s so much larger on the outside than it is on the inside. “Cool, huh?” She says gesturing to the inside of her house. “My brother is amazing at illusion magic. If you’re not given the address to this place, you wouldn’t see it at all. Isn’t he clever? I’m more of a primal magic gal myself.” “Right well…” Tori clears her throat. “I’m Victoria and this is Avril.” “Oh!” She exclaimed. “I’m Autumn Magnus. Welcome to my tower! Your bedrooms are on the third floor. If you’ve reached the hydra, you’ve gone too far. But he’s friendly so you can pet him.”

- We're here. The Vistolets and the werewolf obediently entered the wide opening of the door, behind them heavy doors quickly slammed shut. It was dark and colder inside, and a spiral staircase led up. The tower had several floors. Mida beckoned them along and started up the stone steps. The guests were forced to follow her.