Wizards Of Arcadia Novels & Stories

Every witch and wizard in the vicinity felt the ground shaking at his boiling rage. Olga was more than concerned, more than her, Pegasus grew wary of Varca and Adam both. She admits at that moment...Adam really was something else. He had guts to put a sacred scar on Varca's body, fearlessly. "I will kill you..." Varca says, his speed twice as greater than before. Adam was given no time to escape his claws of doom. Varca was speeding in too close towards Adam. The wizard closes his eyes, deciding that he couldn't escape his rage. He accepted his fate, of being shred to pieces by Varca.

“Thank you thank you thank you thank you! Gosh brother you’re the best!” Zedekiel couldn’t help but smile at the entire scene. He was glad that Ron had someone to look out for him. He was sure that with Alaric around, no one could bully Ron. Alaric could be considered as one of the most powerful witches in the world. The scent of herbs on his was so dense that it he could smell it even in his ghost-like form. Alaric chuckled, hugging Ron back. “I’m really sorry okay? I’ll also try to find a way to talk them out of sending you to the Academy but before I do that, I’ll have to confirm if that Elf’s feelings for you are genuine.”

Seems that when some witches helped settle a new well for the wolves, one of their spells has some unintentional consequences for wolves, making them super fertile beyond the point where the birth control pill that we developed for werewolves. As these kids have grown, we’ve had to pour resources into this area. Happily, but consistently. They need more food, more clothing, more education, and a variety of other resources that we as a pack gave them. Now, it’s time for high school education before they come to Arcadia University and that is why Blake is here. She is an athlete, a runner that nearly beat Hermes in a footrace when he was using his godly powers. She is also incredibly stro

Sadly, some things are just meant to fall ~Dystopia ~Fall through the cracks of the mirror into a never ending nightmare~ ~Arc 2 ~ Atonement - Deception can only (exist) last for so long

Or, ask them to help if they knew how to control powers. This new world was stuck in her brain for days. She can't help to compare it to Earth. She sighed and then pointed her blade at some tree. She slices it in half. She noticed Azaroz cloning the sliced trees as she cut them down. That guy from the last time, which happened a month ago, had stuck in her head. Azaroz had been guarding her for days, due to this guy. Azaroz is a wizard that specializes in Octoplasm, which helps him multiple or make copies of something. He is kind of a jerky wizard that has no respect for Hawking. But when it comes to his mates getting attacked by someone, he'll make a move for sure.

Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.” I’ve seen other witches wandering around campus with theirs. Random floating objects or a slew of different animals saunter around with their witches. Some were as small as a pixie while others stretched high towards the ceiling, towering over the lot of us. There have been moments when I’ve thought what mine could possibly be. “Do you have one?”

Jaden is in the part that will touch the woman's soul. Jacob almost gambled his life to protect Claire from the soul-sucker guy. Jacob didn't have enough energy to fight at that moment. Additionally, he faced a spelling wizard on the astral plane he came from. Spell wizards are the most formidable opponents. When Latin prayers are used on them, they become fragile. "Oh? Why did you get up? There is still light." Jacob raised his eyebrows when he saw Zara in the living room of their mansion. The old mansion that his family infested. Zara was drinking a red liquid that, as she remembered, was called red wine by mortals.

One day, they will all be reborn into a new body, but today she cried for her children. Aradia Aradia is a beautiful witch Coven, the witches and warlocks of Aradia practice light magic. Ever since their Princess Isla ran away, Queen Evanora has been even more power hungry and has turned to dark magic. The Aradian’s don’t want to abandon their coven, they know that Isla’s child will come to save them one day, they remain loyal to their future King or Queen. The child will bring them back to the light. They felt it when their princess died, but they also felt her soul remain in spirit, rumors say that she gave her powers to her child.

“Long time ago, a prophecy was handed out by the moon goddess to her oldest servant Josiah. It was a simple but powerful word. Magic will rise and those with evil intention will take hold of it first” As he said those words, he turned his attention to Aria. “Give me your hand” He instructed and Aria proceeds to place her hand on his palm. After a couple of second, she begins to groan in obvious pain. “Ouch..Let go!” Aria pleaded, struggling inbetween the grip of the wizard. “Let go of my mate” I ordered but the wizard was unfazed. Aria scream in intense pain, shivering and fighting the wizard to let go of her hand, but the wizard remained at the spot.

Maybe they are, maybe not. I shut my eyes and listened to the whispering of the winds. “Can you find where they have kept Diana?” Alpha Urza asked. “The basement,” Archer and I said at the same time. Archer was a copy wizard. A rare kind of wizard who could copy all kinds of wizards. In simple words, using the right wand and magical tool, Archer could easily control and extract mana from any element. He could be a light bender or a Darkian, depending on the wand and tools he used.