Wizards Quotes Novels & Stories

His tone turned dark. “They humiliated her.” A murmur swept through the throng. “They condemned her.” The air crackled with restless anger. “They left her to die.” The tension was palpable, that simmering intensity almost tangible. Then, with a knowing smile, the wizard declared, “But they failed.” The roar that followed shook the very stone of the cavern, a wave of cheers crashing over the space as fists pounded against chests and arms reached toward the ceiling. Once the noise settled, the wizard continued, “Hazel carries something far more precious than revenge.”

Nothing like he would be experiencing shortly. The wizard shuffled backwards into the darkness, his eyes widening as if he knew what was to come. “W-what are you—“ “You’re no longer of use to me, isn’t that what you’re saying? That your services are null? That I can no longer use you to get what I want?” “I—no,” the wizard stammered. “I just meant—I…I…”

"But don’t you think we should give a warning? That some wizards might be evil and use their abilities to harm others?" Max’s expression was thoughtful. "I’m not a counselor, Your Majesty," he said earnestly. "But if you ask me whether we should tell people that some wizards might be evil, it’s no different from telling people that some werewolves—some of our own kind—could be dangerous.”

His laughter was like lightning, starring our souls. “You have come to find out about your parents.” He said. He was sitting close to a pot of water on fire boiling ferociously. “What do you want to know?” I saw Alpha Logan nod to us in the sense that he was reminding us about how he had told us in the first place that the Wizard was a good one. “Dear Wizard, we have come to..” he was still speaking but the wizard interrupted him. “Let her who it concerns speak for herself.” He ordered, then there was a sound of thunder as loud as an eruption. We all staggered to keep ourselves stable to the ground.

I lightly traced the pattern like I could touch him. These words were written: The old wizard said aloud, “Can you see what I can do?”

he argued, his tone laced with conviction. Richard's commanding voice carried a deep timbre, one that exuded a sense of authority. "Has the council of wizards at the Enchanted Hills ever been wrong?" "I know they haven't been wrong, but this is a more delicate matter." Troy stood by his word. "We can't just base all our judgments on prophecies with outcomes that can easily be altered by other means."

he finally says after finding his voice once more. Though she was still trying to recover from the disgrace a while ago, she tried to make a come back remembering something that she had always wanted to ask the man. “You know captain, I’m starting to wonder what exactly your wizards are good for,” she says in a playful and teasing way. With so many magic users at the man’s disposal, it wasn’t that impossible for them to find a way to remove such a curse or spell. “They’re good at fighting, I am quite confident to say that. There are no other magic users in the world more capable than them in battle,” captain Maxwell defends, his head held up high as he says those words.

They enjoy learning from their own mistakes. Hence we tend to see the same mistake being repeated in different generations. It is due to stubbornness and the refusal to believe before seeing. Anyway, it is not as if I am willing to teach them the way of life. How then will I achieve anything if I become their teacher? I am Vornt. The dreaded wizard of all time. Even after millennials, no one dares utter my name. Those who have heard of me, know that uttering my name is taboo. I guess every little thing has its time and place. My name is no longer known.

“ Try to imagine these rings on the ground and the rings broken.” “ This is impossible, how can I do something just because I think of it?” Levy spoke to him in a hurry. Logan leaned forward, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear as he whispered, “ Just believe in me all right? I have heard that the witches who have the blood of guardians had powers beyond anyone’s understanding. Which is why I am thinking of using it like this.. trust me and do it. There was a wizard who could turn back time if he wanted, who knows maybe your power is something related to that?”

He proposed, looking up expectantly at me, but it was only driving me crazy. "If you continue like this, I might have you killed before your beloved mother return, that is if she would ever return. It is only enough that you no longer posses any ability to cast spell because if the incident. She is trying to recover from it. What if she heard that you died? It will take a toll on her, she might even die." I scoffed. "What.... do .....you mean by ...I do not posses .... any of my ability.....due to the injury?" He stuttered.."it is likely that you may not even posses them forever. That was what the wizard said." I gave him a smirk.