Wizeman Nights Novels & Stories

Her cheeks, flushed with a dangerous allure, hinted at her cunning nature. "Alexander runs Zimler Entertainment from the shadows, and Wanda is their star performer. Bringing down her concert is just the first step of my plan!" Owen let out a plume of smoke, his laugh deep and menacing. "Wanda's concert is tonight at eight, right? "Just choose any two of the Envoys waiting outside. With them on our side, not even Alexander's tricks can save him. He's as good as gone!" Alice's laughter was light and mocking, the glint in her eyes growing sharper by the second.

That is why Dave does odds and ends around town, to make himself noticed with all the citizens of the town, old and young alike. This weekend will be a spectacle to say the least. Our magic is particularly present and significantly stronger during celestial times such as an equinox, solstice, or full moon. Elder Wynn has decided to step down on the autumn equinox since it is close to his 70th birthday. We will celebrate his stepping down and birthday all in one celebration. It will be the highlight of the year for the town and an event that the town will talk about for months. Other wizard families will be visiting from other nearby towns, as well as the alpha of the nearby werewolf pack wit

“And who are those?” Elisha squeezed my hand again. “That's Zonda, the pack wizard,” he said pointing at him, “and those…” his finger moved to the cluster of young people, “those are supposed to shift tonight for the first time.” “What do you mean ‘supposed to’?” I turned to him, my brows knitting together. “Not everyone shifts,” he slurred, his eyes gazing into mine. “It'd be a shame to end up wolfless. The omegas have it rough in the pack.”

No in betweens. He just arrived at his hometown hours ago when exhaustion took him to sleep. Now he regretted sleeping at all. Caden ran down the stairs, finding Wency locking the front door. “I need a drink,” he answered. Wency, with his buzz cut and bulky body, looked at him and angled his head to the right, measuring his boss’ mood. He had been with the band for as long as he remembered and his job was to protect the band from crazy people trying to claw them. Their security came first, second and third.

They just lay dormant, waiting for someone to wake them. Tonight, they would wake. “I can’t believe we’re doing this,” Grace whispered, her voice barely audible over the crackling of the fire they’d built in a small clearing. “Just think of it as a challenge,” Travis said, grinning as he passed her a flask. “We spend one night in the woods, come out, and we’ll be legends. Everyone will want to know us. They’ll be talking about us for years.” Grace rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t help but smile. Travis always knew how to make things sound like an adventure.

The lights went out and then came on stage, where a master of ceremonies came out to liven up the evening. "Good evening, friends, family and colleagues... We are gathered here today to celebrate the memory of a man who contributed so much to the community, of a man who was not only a great businessman, but who was the best father of all and who watched over everything so that his children lacked nothing...” At that moment the light shone on us and people started talking, so I had no idea what was happening. "What the hell is Hadrian trying to accomplish with this?" Enzo asked under my breath and I smiled so that the disaster would not be seen.

she whispered back, not breaking eye contact with him but in all honesty, fear was creeping in. Then, Giselle waited for what would happen next. She expected Darius to slap her back or do even worse, but no matter what his plans were, it did not occur when he was pulled away by the older man that could look like his father. "Emesto, bitawan mo nga ako," Darius warned to let him go, pushing away his guardian, but the man did not budge. The man looked much stronger than Darius. And while Emesto bought Giselle the time by pulling Darius away, distracting him, she makes a run for it.

A thrill of excitement coursed through me as I watched one of the racers launch into the sky and perform a pretty impressive manouvre. This was one of the most amazing outdoor parties I had ever seen. An incredible sight, pictureseque and not what I was expecting at all. "Welcome to Willow. It's an event where nobles and non-nobles alike come together to simply unwind and celebrate life. It is held every Friday night and stretches on to Monday morning. Many of the younger werewolves are regular attendants but it is open to all. One is expected to leave all of their worries and obligations behind when you come here."

Now that he had gotten what he came for, he would leave. “Mmm. All you have to do is to grow stronger so make sure you do that.” Zica reminded the young Supreme of the True Universe. “I will,” Mane replied. “Good. I won’t see you off then.” Zica waved her hand and disappeared. “Alright. Thank you again.” Mane nodded his head and exited the shop. Waiting for him outside were the vampires and Tucker. “Young Master,” Tucker was the first to greet Mane when he appeared. “Let’s leave,” Mane ordered calmly before taking the lead.

the other asked. “There has been no word that I am aware of,” his companion replied. “Wadim is throwing a feast tonight to celebrate a successful year in the trade business. I know he is eagerly awaiting Dumitru’s return. It would be good if Dumitru could bring the renegades back in time for it. If he does not, then I will wager we will have a real celebration when he does get back with those humans. I just hope he remembers the strict orders Wadim gave him. He is to capture Wu alive and unharmed. I would not want to be around if he does not obey Wadim’s orders. We can ask if someone else has heard something.”