Book of Warlock 10. Great Balls of Fire.
The chief's round brown eyes grew larger as general warlock pulled out a sizable chunk of gold from his velvet bag hung from the steed's neckstrap. "of course.
The reluctant demon Pt1
A coffee date with a demon warlock! what was there not to love about that?
The Book of Warlock 21. Welcome to Warlock Court
#21 of the book of warlock a new world. a new home. time to live your life your way, and live out your dreams. if you're a dragon, though, those dreams are a little bit... different. paper flipped, page after page, dry rustling filling the room.
Anthropia: The Mages (Chanters Edited)
**the covens** - not every witch or warlock is able to live in seclusion, sometimes they feel that working together improves their chances of survival.
Argus
Even though he's a warlock first and foremost, he also thinks of himself as part of the tradition of the rats who would be allowed to scurry around the libraries in the temples of ganesh.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 2
"you're a warlock, aren't you?" the dragon said. "a warlock with an ancient magical artefact on his shoulder-" anar bared his teeth, forgetting they weren't quite so intimidating these days, "you're not having the bag!" he snarled.
Lament of the Moon: Burning Embers – A Kingdom for a Curse
Hazard yelled out, the chance to finishing the evil warlock is wide open.
Getting Into the Game: Intro
He grit his teeth as he looked over the warlock spell list emmet had been "so kind" to help him make. he didn't even want to be here, for one.
Tiger Wolf (pt 1)
All five are loyal to the lord of blades back in the mournland but the three psiforged are intrigued by some of what morgan, the warlock leader of the humans has told them.
“Grandma, there’s a wolf here for dinner…” Part 7
"it's a spell that combines the blood of blake's ancestor, the healing of a druid and our witchcraft and transfers the blood of the lycan into certain witches and warlocks.
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 6
He had entirely forgotten that the undead warlock was still standing there, wreathed in darkness, flickering with an unnatural incandescence. "we?" he asked. the warlock nodded. "yes. i want to join your guild." exra blinked, confused.
Preperation for tommorow
"i do actually; it's about handas'thelas, the warlock" "yo know her name, i didt even tink the boss knew dat mon" "she introduced herself when she came to apologise" "a blood elf? a warlock? apologisin?