Conjurers Stories

A day of celebration started as a day of disaster when Eirisinia, a light conjurer unable to perform conjurations, found out that her life was never safe inside the palace walls. She never expected that HE, of all people, wanted her dead. What will she do once she finds out that dark conjurers are still among them and is now being opressed by her father for reasons unknown? Armed with a talking dagger and accompanied by her one and only friend, will she be able to aid him in rescuing all the dark conjurers, defend herself against gruesome beasts called the Marticules, and discover the truth about herself and about the man who wishes to end her life? Will she be able to uncover a myriad of mysteries that surrounds her entire being? Join Eirisinia as she unfolds secrets that lie in the past which will shake the very foundations of the entire kingdom and everything she and the people believed in.

▸ Summary Janelle is a girl of twelve years, who started seeing ghosts at nine for unknown reasons. Unfortunately for Janelle, she is considered a Shaman; and Shamans are a kind of Humans that can see, talk with and control the spirits. However, Shamans are hated by normal Humans to the extent that they are killed upon sight. Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, in a kingdom hidden from Human eyes, the Elves reside. King Tekaron tries to defuse the tension that arose within his Kingdom upon the arrival of a worrisome message. The Elves fear that history is repeating itself. ▸ Awards🏆🏅 🥈Winner of the 2nd place in The Melancholy Awards 2018. 🥉Winner of the 3rd place in The Psychedelic Awards 2018. 🥉Winner of the 3rd place in The 5th Ohana Awards 2019. 🏅Winner of Best Cover in The Melancholy Awards 2018. __ Highest Ranking #309 in Paranormal. #1 in shaman. #2 in conjuring. #28 in dying.

17 year old, Blue Luna, brought up in a small town in Devon, England. Overnight, her whole life, as she knows it, changes. Her mother gets kidnapped. She's taken in by strangers. She finds out she's not even human, has to go to a war... and is being forced to attend a private school with some stuck up rich kids in New York.  what could possible go wrong? Warning: Contains mild language, violence and and grammatical errors. Thank you for reading my book :)

TEACHER and HUNTER Terjal Rakmir, Headmaster of Cloudreach, is content to spend his days schooling pupils in the Conjurer’s art. However, when a direspawn (a creature brought over from another plane) wreaks havoc, gruesome death and destruction upon the lands, Terjal is immediately pressed into service by Cloudreach’s patron, Lord Vaukmond, Duke of Windemere and Protector of the Realm of Ryndorhn. Lord Vaukmond, the Warrior Duke, distrusts magic yet has no conventional means of destroying the direspawn. With his former pupil, Aiya Lindsmund (now Adjutant to Lord Vaukmond), and his three Blades, Terjal sets out on a journey which begins at Quitonne, Ryndorhn's center of power and corruption, to a climactic battle in a deadly swamp guarded by creatures of nightmare. At Quitonne, they find allies and adversaries. Ally: a disgraced aquamancer who restores his honor by healing the wounded. Adversary: an enigmatic necromancer whose name inspires fear and who controls a legion of undead servants. At the end of their sojourn, Terjal and Aiya will uncover more than just the identity of the direspawn’s creator. Before the quest is ended, Terjal and Aiya will face forces greater than they could ever have imagined: forces fueled by a bitter, exiled sorcerer and his vengeful protégé.

Young Queen Deemira is in a very confusing time of her life. At one moment people our telling her shes going to be Queen and the other moment the talk of the town is that Deemiras "out of controle Mother" who was the last Queen had another child after she rebelded and ran away from her dutys as Queen. Is this true? Is there another young Queen that wants the crown? find out in Two Queens One Dark Crown. (New chapter every week or sooner!)

Darkness cannot drive out darkness, only light can do that. ~ Martin Luther King J.R. It hurt more than he was told it would. It felt like the heavens and the earth was closing in on him all at once and he had no space to breathe. He was supposed to get his mark in a year. But you didn't question God's doing. He was traipsing around when he saw the hurt Arctic fox in the sunniest part of Fig. Helmi. It ended up with an Artic Fox curled around his neck and a large gash on his right arm from falling unto the slightly jutted parts of the barrier. And just like that, I was flying on my way to Newhelm. A place for those gifted by God.

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