Wizards In Fiction Novels & Stories

The love that this family of four shared was beyond compare. A lot of people mocked Anthony Vischer for marrying only one woman when he could have as many as possible. At a time when wizards were utterly lazy, promiscuous and arrogant, there were a few who did not follow the trend. This included Anthony Vischer, Maguire Vane, Arturio Slanvinsky and some other patriarchs of the pure-blooded families. Everything about a wizard is intensified, and by implication, if a wizard is powerful, he is usually very powerful. If he is weak, he is a spineless individual with no hope of redemption.

The Children of the Blessed were idiots; they were fools. "Other than more recruits for me, and you staying well away from the wall, we have no idea what all these attacks mean," the mercenary continued. Particularly if the High Wiz begin to show up— or, worse still, one of the High Lords. They would make the virelya appear to be canines. I examined her rough, scarred hands, which were dried out by the weather. "Have you ever encountered a different kind of Witch?" "You don't want to know, girl—not unless you want to be hurling up your breakfast," she said as her eyes closed.

I felt like it was his way of making sure they didn’t come back to their cities to repopulate them, in case there were still sorcerers out there. Sorcerers could use magic without a wand and without spells that got their power from something in the cities they lived in. All they had to do was think of what needed to happen and their aura would make it happen. They didn’t have familiars like witches or elementals. The only limit that they had was not being able to kill or harm with their magic. This led to their downfall even if they were exceptional warriors.

They are used to make beast weapons and emitt the chatacteristics of the beast depending on the level of the beast. *Witches The enemy of the mages. They are simply evil mages who wants to take over the world and release havok. *Warlock They are the warriors of the witches. They fight and cause havok in the land and also forcefully turning other mages to the possessed ones. *Possessed Mages that have been forcefully recruited to work for the witches. *Mages Society An association of mages who helps to fight against the witches. They are mostly consisted of high mages and archmages. They help to promote peace in the land and they rule the mages.

PROLOGUE Living a double standard of life is always very difficult for wizards, and it becomes even more difficult when half of the magical world has already been destroyed by the evil dragons and the leftover kingdoms were living under the sword of getting conquered. In this deadly situation. Marcus and Mars who were also the victims of the attack survived since the age of 10. Their father, King Richard was declared dead when people saw him falling down the abyss and didn’t return even after 15 years and

“I’m not certain. I was very young then. Some kind of strife within their ranks, I think. Like a miniature civil war. It is said they wiped each other out. Balin would know more.” Leesa was more confused than ever. If the waziri had wiped themselves out, how on earth could she have gotten any of their powers a hundred years later? A sudden thought struck her. She stopped walking and turned to face Rave. “I always thought wizards were men,” she said, “and that women with magic were witches, or sorceresses. Were there any female waziri?” She could see her question caught Rave off guard. It was obviously something he had not thought about.

Two days before her 18th birthday, a solar eclipse occurred and according to the elders of the wizarding council, either it was a good omen and the world would continue to develop and flourish, or great changes would occur and unfortunately they would bring no good. That day she was at school when the solar eclipse occurred and everyone was allowed to go and watch it as long as they wore special glasses to protect their eyes. And as the eclipse was happening, the boy next to her, who was a real pain in the ass, took her glasses off and she felt her mother's seal break and she had then the most fragmented, apocalyptic visions she had ever had. She saw battle scenes, dragons, phoenixes, giant

They were the ones with power so they thought they could use it however they saw fit. The wizards never truly had a place they called home, instead it was more like everywhere their feet would touch would be their home. They would stop at a town for a while and walk around the markets and help themselves to whatever food they wanted. The townsfolk were angry but it wasn’t long before rumours spread and the wizards were untouchable.

One of the boys rushed toward the old man and asked, "Sir, how did you do that?" The old man let out a chuckle and replied, "We are wizards. Werewolves are unaware of many aspects of our lives. Do you know why?" The teens shook their heads in response. "It is because they are not connected to any covens. Wizards and witches are different from them, yet they are very useful. Otherwise, why would your Alpha send us to me?" He said to them. The teenagers thought for a moment before nodding their heads with smiles on their faces.

My attention was drawn to the mist, where ethereal figures began to take shape, weaving a vivid tapestry of the past. As the mist formed into intricate shapes of people, I watched in rapt attention as the wizard's story unfolded before me. The figures depicted wolves and witches running together, united in harmony. "But at a certain point, the power of the wolves went to their heads. They felt superior," the wizard's voice continued, a note of sadness coloring his words. The mist figures shifted, portraying the wolves turning on their former allies, the witches.