Wizards Of Oz Novels & Stories

In a world filled with magic and mystery, there lives a group of friends. They're not happy individuals, especially given the fact that they're mistreated everyday by their peers as well as others around them. One day everything changes, the saviour of Magicia has come back, 2 years they've been gone, but if they're back on this planet what does that mean for everyone living there? What happened for the saviour to come back? Is it about the mysterious disappearances? Or is it about the giant chasm that opened up in a forest near town? Transported through time and space from earth, connected by a thread of fate, what adventures await this weary traveler next?

He stepped forward, fire bowl in both hands—cedar, sweetgrass, lake water at midnight. Grandma Mary stood beside him in full Caddo regalia, silver hair braided with hawk bells that didn’t ring. “Celeste Valentina Morau,” Remy said, voice carrying without a mic. “Seras Himari Nakamura.” He nodded to each of us. “The lake chose two wizards tonight. The pack accepts.” Every bike revved once—eleven engines, one heartbeat. The mist tightened the circle until it touched our ankles like a living thing. Grandma Mary lifted the fire bowl.

In less than an hour, Paul's subordinate brought a wizard into the room. The wizard cast the flashback spell on Zoe’s wand in front of everyone. The result showed that his magic wand had not produced a blood sucking spell. The last time she used the wand, it was in the Blue Lagoon Pack. "I told you I wasn't lying," said Zoe in a mocking tone, looking at Paul and Ruby with a bad look. "All wizards and witches are not as despicable as you think." Paul's expression was made of stone. He had spoken a lot of harsh words before, but now he could only give Ruby a disgruntled look.

I could dream forever and never run out of nightmare material. I look to the clock and see that it is almost 5am. My alarm will go off soon. I really don’t want to get up. Do I have to? That’s a stupid question. I do if I don’t want extra beatings from Krono. I found out Krono wasn’t actually a human years ago. Krono is a warlock and a damn good one too.

“Come on. Let’s go. We’ll see the wizard----” “The Wonderful Wizard of Oz,” she sang a little, and Roman just sighed.

“This sucks. I don’t want to stay here all afternoon. How are we going to help anyone from here?” “Don’t you just wish we were like those witches from that British series, you know the one with the school?” Juniper muses. “Then we could just grab our broomsticks and fly to Rosalynd in time to save her." "My dear child, you need to stop reading those trash fantasies," Marigold scolds, shaking her head. "You'll get all the wrong ideas. The woman who wrote them was an absolute loon. Obviously, she has never met a real witch."

Lily stood up in front of everyone a little timidly, she also stretched her arms out in front of her, recited a spell like Amity, closed her eyes, then opened them again, without any movement. Elias laughed loudly: “Amity, you're giving her a hard time. For an ordinary person like her, there is no power to summon heavenly auras like our wolves." “That's right, Amity. Lily is just an ordinary person.” Venn agreed with his master's words and continued.

Long ago when I was a little girl before the werewolves attacked the village, I once used to call home. My dad used to tell me stories about witches that dwelled not too far from our village in the hoods, where no sounds were made, no wind blew and everything was still there, even the waters. He used to tell me stories about witches with unbelievable abilities that were very strange to us humans. Witches that had the powers to see the future, to heal, to speak to the dead, and possess the soul of us, humans. I used to be scared of these frightening stories, but soon I had gotten to love them. Knowing that there were beings with such unique abilities

Chills spread over me in response and I sunk into his arms, watching the wizard and his little one prance back through the woods. I haven’t met a wizard before but I knew they were naturally very nice creatures. Vampires live among mortals for easy access to blood but wizards and healers don’t need that kind of environment. I wasn’t sure what to expect until we stood in the middle of the thick brush forest, looking for any sign of homes or villages. Nothing was out here. The wizard looked up and Justin and I did the same, jumping back as a rope ladder fell from the heavens. The little one went first, her climbing speed unmatched by the older man. Justin pressed me over his shoulder and climb

Shining the red color of her into an orange sunset, in a blink, the throbbing pain on her body lessened before eventually disappearing. "Puppy, come here" Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. Ariana heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached.