Valley of the Beasts, Chapter 2

The warlock had used them as sentries and trackers.

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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.

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter One

[Listen to the AUDIOBOOK version here! ](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GnOGXbvK80s&t=3s&list=PLqC8gMSy2WLyUgkYecwobMY9FgQR70XkQ&index=1) Chapter One I woke up with the taste of fresh deer in my mouth. Lying naked in the middle of the forest might...

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Ivar's End 1

Roared the warlock, his eyes growing in an eerie and dangerous green. “i’ll murder you!” “are you fucking things up, warlock?” a soldier, ivar eyed up and down, trying to gauge that one’s skill. a good fighter, old.

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“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.

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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.

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The Mercenary and the Slayer

He had saved a warlock. he began to struggle wildly as the wolf chuckled. "oh calm down." slayer said placing a hand on the tiger's giant leg, the canine was small in comparison.

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Realms of Valeron - Chapter 17

Roka looked over at the warlock. the undead was always so quiet when discussing brakka, almost unnaturally so. the cleric was sure that he caught a hint of guilt in the skeleton's words.

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Outcast Planet: Planetary Tales

I shut my eyelids and starting swinging my fists, hoping to take the warlock down, but none of them struck true for there was no warlock, nor any shack, nor mirror.

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