Spellcaster Stories

[STATUS: COMPLETED] [GENRE:- FANTASY, ACTION, ADVENTURE, SPECULATIVE FICTION, YOUNG ADULT] ____________________✦_____________________ Peace was never meant to last. Sixteen years after a war that nearly tore the world apart, a new shadow rises-one long thought buried in the past. When Kamoor is called to the Spellcaster Town by his uncle, he expects answers... perhaps even a step closer to the path he has always chased. But what awaits him is something far greater-and far more dangerous. A name whispered in fear----Sazamor. The one who once wielded the forbidden Book of Seals... has returned. And this time, he does not come alone. Amid the chaos, a girl is taken, dragged into the darkness by forces no one fully understands. What begins as a rescue quickly turns into something far more deadly. Because if Sazamor reaches the Book of Seals first... there may be nothing left to save. With allies bound by uncertain trust-Azeal, Sierra, Hanroh, and Aslan.....Kamoor is pulled into a journey of relentless battles, hidden truths, and powers that defy everything he thought he knew. This is not just a rescue. It is a race against something far older... and far more dangerous than war.

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This story is originally written by me (Rohan Gill) and will also be published on Royal Road under the same name. ____________________✦_____________________ Urjah decides what you are- Warrior, Spellcaster, Spirit User or Witch. Kamoor was born a Spellcaster. But he never wanted to be one. In the Republican Kingdom of Warriors where strength is forged in steel and blood - Kamoor dreams of becoming something he can never be. Because Urjah does not change. It binds. And when whispers of the Great Sundering begin to stir once more: the ancient fracture that once tore the Fourfold Nation apart Kamoor finds himself standing at the fault line between destiny and desire. In a world where power defines identity...What happens when you refuse the nature you were born with?

[STATUS:- ON GOING] [GENRE:- FANTASY, ACTION, ADVENTURE, SPECULATIVE FICTION, YOUNG ADULT] _____________________✦____________________ After saving the Spellcaster Town from destruction, Kamoor, Azeal, and Sierra set out to return....only to be ambushed by something far more terrifying than anything they've faced before. An unseen, unfelt, and ruthless creature begins its hunt. But the danger doesn't end there. Drawn into a conflict not their own, they find themselves entangled with Spirit Users---a people bound by secrets, power, and their own hidden motives. And as the truth begins to unfold, one thing becomes clear..... this is no ordinary threat. To stop the creature, they must uncover and face the evil behind it... before it's too late.

In a world full of...interesting abilities, Isla finds her own talent painfully mediocre. Spell casting is at the lower end of things, power-wise. And her generationally powerful family does not let her forget that fact. So when she's faced with the opportunity to train with the most talented people in the world, Isla is desperate to take it. ••• Beckett stares at me, unable to look away. Literally. "Isla, I swear to everything I believe in, if you don't undo this-" Blushing profusely, I flip through my spell book, trying to find something that will reverse my misspoken casting. "I'm looking, be patient!" "My eyes are drying out! You be patient!" He steps closer, bending down to block my view of the book, trying to creep my out with his wide, unblinking eyes. Despite myself, I let out a barked laugh, pushing his head away, "I'm sorry! Hold on!" "I'm sorry," he mocks in a squeaky voice, his hands flailing around animatedly. "You were supposed to be fixing my eyes, not making them worse!" "I found it!" I slam my finger to the entry triumphantly. He drops onto the chair, muttering, "You'd think you'd have that one memorized by now. Considering how many times you've messed me up with your spells." Offended, I scowl at him, "You don't have to participate!" Still staring at me with wide, unblinking eyes, he smiles, looking like a psychopath. "But then I'd be bored." I scowl, unsettled, "Okay, Happy the Clown, let's fix your face."

This story starts in season 4. A new face is seen in Beacon Hills. Layla Carter is Doctor Deaton's niece who recently moved in with Deaton. Is she trust worthy? Does she know about the supernatural? And most importantly. Who will she fall for? Liam? Brett? You readers decide..

In the Secret Village of the Spellcasters children are trained in the art of Magic. 4 young females befriend familiars and become the charmers. All is well until one day they find that the village isn't as peaceful as they thought. Will the charmers be able to stop the tyrannical reign of the 4 Elemental women that haunt their lives?