Wizard's Assertion
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  • Reads 672
  • Votes 23
  • Parts 21
  • Time 1h 30m
Complete, First published Jan 19, 2016
Amara and Marcus are twins and they are also both wizards, the difference is Amara is a pure wizard; she is asserted as a gracile wizard while Marcus is wizard by blood; wizards like him didn't possess any magic until they will get their assertion. 

The twins are travelling around after their parents died in a war incident, as they are escaping and hiding from the dark witches and even from evil wizards who is going to destroy any wizard and white witches they would see for them to become powerful.

Until they've met Annah; a pretty human nimrod whose job is to conquer creepy creatures and Ryan; a handsome warlock that turned their world upside down.

Beyond through unbearable reason the twins discover the true side of their father and discover the true nature of power that they didn't even expected to be awaken before.

Join Amara and Marcus to their magical adventure as they tend to use their bravery to fight the creepy creatures including the dark witches and also evil wizards.
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