About Wizards Novels & Stories

Lola chuckled, “Magic powers?” No one laughed and Tristan responded, “All the wolves from the Fire Wolf clan were born with magical abilities. Like reading minds, hurting people by looking at them, controlling water, teleporting, speaking to animals and so much more. They said that the first Fire Wolf Agnitus was able to set anything on fire where he set his eyes on.” Lola understood by now that they were all dead serious about this, so she asked, “So what happened to them? “

I asked them once they all managed to sit down again. Oro's hands shook as he took a book from the table in front of him and opened it. He coughed and arranged his collar a little bit. A nervous tic. "Emm. My King and Queen" he started "since we realised about the prophecy many years ago. We have actually had several special wolves who dedicated their lives to the cause, investigating any shift in the balance of the realms. And that way would be able to inform us of any change in case the prophecy came near. We do not know if we have an enemy yet, we do not even know if there is an enemy.

The Enchanted Encounter In the mystical land of Eldoria, where magic and wonder intertwined, there lived a powerful and enigmatic wizard named Adrian. With his silver hair and piercing blue eyes, he commanded the elements with an ease that left others in awe. One fateful day, while exploring the lush forests surrounding his secluded tower, Adrian stumbled upon a young woman named Elena. Her delicate features and radiant smile drew him in, as if an invisible force tugged at his very soul. Elena, a kind-hearted and spirited human, had always felt a deep connection to the enchanted realm. She possessed an innate ability to sense the magic that lingered in the air, an ability that had drawn her

Jackson “It can't be,” said the wizards who were present. Both the matriarch and the rest of the wizards looked completely horrified. Something in their faces was completely unhinged, as if they understood the dimension of what was happening. Only their leader, Jacob, was in control. Without hesitation, I asked them, “Do you know what this is about?” “Forbidden.” Was the word used by the matriarch and leader, Jacob. Marcel watched them with some pity, but he was the one who decided to answer the question properly.

"We witches were originally one. But for some reason in the past we were split into two parts, the visible and the invisible. The visible one is the one you came to, Serenith. And the invisible ones are inhabited by disobedient wizards who like to use dark magic, we call them the wizards of Sablewood. Like a parasite that harms its host, that's how Sablewood witches are." Jayden came straight over here and I took my place between the two of them. I spread both my hands so Jayden couldn't reach Isabela. "Then what should we do? They're witches just like you. To hell with your past. You can take Serena from there because you're fellow witches who understand each other."“

This time, he is no longer narrowing his eyes. Already, he is staring at me as if nothing he says is ever a joke. "What if I can't find myself even though I'm wearing that?" I inquire inquisitively, and he sighs and nods, "If that occurs, then the seal, the Vera seal, that is protecting your memories was not created by an ordinary wizard." "Ordinary wizard?" After reading a book about mages, my eyes widen when I inquire about them. As soon as I learned that these organisms have food chains, I realized that they also have a hierarchical structure in their lineages, to which I responded, "I see."

The wizards smiled, their eyes glinting with amusement and cunning, their faces reflecting their intelligence and wisdom under their masks. "What we need is actually in the Dark Shadow Moon Pack, not within your kingdom," they explained, their voices dripping with an air of mystery and intrigue. "We require the assistance of your dragon army to aid us in the battle against the werewolves. That is all we ask, a small price to pay for the privilege of fighting alongside the mighty dragons of the Dragon Kingdom." King Matthias nodded in agreement. But his thoughts were consumed by the possibilities and the consequences of forming an alliance with the wizards.

"I am a perfect hybrid myself. That's another reason I'm happy you're my mate. I'm an Alpha wolf too." "Alpha?” she asked in shock. “Yeah. But I’m a lone Alpha.” “You’re a werewolf and wizard," she muttered. "I'm not a wizard. I'm a sorcerer." "Sorcerer?" "I do hold the title of a wizard but I'm a sorcerer in truth. Wizards become warlocks after years of practising. Not all become one in their lifetime. But I’m a sorcerer, a rank higher than both and sorcerers isn’t something a wizard achieves. They are born. A warlock has to bow before a low-ranked sorcerer even.”

When he was about to go to his father, he suddenly remembered the book that had suddenly appeared on top of his body, along with the necklace that hung beautifully around his burly neck. ⚛⚛⚛ "What is this!" exclaimed Aza when she started reading on the first page. "Hidden worlds are places where things that are not real come true, such as vampires, werewolves, mermaids, forest fairies, dragons, phoenixes and many more. But among all that, the highest hierarchy is magicians." "Because only magicians are able to control the life source crystal cube in the hidden world, it is said that only the eight cube magicians can trace the crystal cube's location,"