Novels by Lucypink

The king had arrived as predicted. The news of the great wizard had gotten to his ears, where he was soughting out for a cure.The joy in his eyes knew no bound as he found out his wife wasn't in a critical situation any longer.He was grateful to this great wizard and rewarded him greatly. For his commander, he kept his eyes on the great wizard because he still doubts that this man might run away.Rumors had also spread that the great wizard was genuine, and had risen the unconscious queen.That rumor made Brian popular overnights that he was referred to as god and was respected even more than the king and top rulers.Fame was becoming his, and most people around were bringing up their troubles for him to solve.To him, he haven't solved his lingering problems yet could solve that of other people. This wasn't part of his wish.Rather than being called his real name, the people preferred calling him "the great wizard"However, his main purpose here was something else, and he was yet t

His legs would have failed him if he didn't realize that there was nothing holding him.He had mistakenly let out a magic spell by just placing his arms on the door. However, it was unnoticed to him.Brian gulped as he found himself in a long hallway. There was no trace of human or anything, and it felt he was in the middle of nowhere.“Hello? Anyone, somebody, anybody?” He chorused, not knowing if to move or stay still.At last, his eyes got sight of a maid who strides closer to him. This maid had a bowl in her hand and seems in a haste outside.She brushed pass his shoulder and the bowl in her hand fell. What poured out of the bowl was blood.For a moment, Brian ceased breathing as he hated the sight of blood. The maid abandoned the bowl and spilled blood. She peered her eyes at him and unexpectedly spat out the words;“You must be the physician, please come with me, commander Philip says he would get us a physician”“Me?” He asked her, and she nodded, suddenly pulling him by the ha

The soldier returned expecting to find the great wizard, but he was gone. His eyes evaluated the place, yet there was no trace of the wizard.He had gone to get the magical key to get inside this door, but it seems the great wizard might have found his way inside.Something was strange also. The lights in this place began to flicker as though wanting to go blank.Anxiety grip him as each of the magical lights had its own essence in this glorious castle.It could only mean an evil spirit was lingering in around the place! He brought out a round ornament and placed in the middle of the door.This door automatically vanished, the warrior peek left and right and quickly stormed inside. Immediately his arrival, he could see the maids racing up and down.Each had a napkin stained with blood and tears in their eyes. One of the maids gave him a bow, and her sad gaze and negative nod passed across the message.“She's bleeding uncontrollably, her lights might go blank soon” the maid proclaimed.

From the looks of every scenario that was taking place, a gut feeling he had was that he somehow was teleported to the past; which was the medieval times.He sat speechless and glue to a spot on the seat. The soldiers weren't saying anything either and so the only noise that was heard was the rattling sound of wheels and the hoofs of horses along with the dangling sounds of metals.The chariot came to a halt at a castle. The sight of this magnificent building caused this perplexed man to exclaim.“Wow, this is mind-blowing” he muttered, hopping out of the chariot and rubbing his eyelids to confirm if he was at a citadel.Never in his life have he imagined being at such a place and honored by many.This was more like a dream come true.There were a large number of crowd gathered outside the castle wall. These people tend to be agitating for something, but ceased immediately the soldiers drew near.Several gates were leading to several places in this castle, and Brian was sure he would

His heart race with fear, this wasn't a joke! These barbaric men would actually behead him, and it might be the real end of him.He knew no one here and if he wants to see his wife and child, he needed to comply with them.Brian was trembling where he stood, and his eyes quivered with fear that it was obvious.Could he be in a shooting scene and co stars mistook him to be part of the cast? Everything was so unclear and undefined that he began to think of things that didn't rhyme with the situation.How could he be in a shooting scene when he was right in his house when he collapsed or almost died?This warrior who he termed as the leader hoisted his sword high about to chop off Brian's head, and he screamed.“Stop!… I am the one you seek”The edge of this warrior's sword had rested on the tip of Brian neck when he yelled he was the one! He clenched his teeth and barely kept his eyes open.The men gazed at themselves and whispered. Brian clearly heard of the men say;"Is he the one?"“

Magical music played as whispers and echoes filled the whole place. His ears tingled at the sound of horses whinnying.His eyes fluttered gently but didn't open them. His mouth let out a yawn due to tiredness and weakness. He rolled to and fro, feeling comfortable where he laid.If he could recall, he had collapsed due to poisoning and perhaps his neighbors must have taken him to the clinic.His subconsciously opened his eyes and jerked up from where he laid. Shockingly, he found himself in a vast field of sunflowers that were tossed by the wind.He must have been in a dream! He closed his eyes and got them opened again, but he was still at the same spot.The puzzled man attempted to rise from where he laid. He felt a spinning headache but managed to stand. His eyes squinted that the place he was, still confused.“Find him dead or alive!” A voice thundered from afar. The hoofs of horses drew closer, the confused man stood wondering what was taking place before him.Roars and swishing

His nervous eyes suddenly turned dark as his tender feet hide behind his mother. His chapped lips muttered some words as his sad face could prove that something troubled him. He looked timid as his ears tingled at the sounds he heard which drew his attention to the scene displaying before him. He sensed the tears of children, wives and mothers. They were at the train station and soon, those they came to say goodbye to would depart. It made him scared as his eyes met the gaze of the young man who intended to kiss his mother. The place he stood with his mother was rowdy and it gave him goosebumps as his hands held the garment his mother held. His grip on the garment of his mother tighten as a young man waved at him with tears gathered in his eyes. It felt that was the last moments he would see the one person he looked up to. This lad had a lot of disappointment buried inside of him and had wishes to turn back time. Today was a day his lips had to mutter goodbye to his father who was a s

Dark tree trunks, shadows, overhanging limbs across the path seen at the last second, clumps of bushes, barely visible black trails snaking through the undergrowth. The moon shone through a lattice of leaves, patchy sky and stars seen in glimpses through tree breaks, tall shadowed pines stretching up like arrows into the sky, streaks of cloud against the earth, Wind slipping through leaves, cracking undergrowth with each step, creaking tree trunks, the flutter of wings unseen, snapping twigs, grass. Heavy pants could be heard through this dangy wood as a man could be seen covered in blood while holding a little child in his arms. His torn outfit, bruised face, dangling hair could tell he was escaping. His feet never gave a halt to the impending danger behind him as surviving from his raging foes was all that matter. He curdled this petrified child tightly, groaned in pains and tottered deeper into the woods. His only energy was the child he vowed to keep alive despite the pains and hu

He held a mini box in his hands and a headphone on. His lips mumbling words and his head nodding slowly. His feet stride slowly as the environment he found himself seems to be isolated except the creepy sounds of insects. A soft sigh left his lips as his eyes gazed around and then rested on a building in front of him. From the looks of it, he knew the reason why he was here in this abandoned building that would now become his own. He had no fear about what possibly could happen here. Rumors had it that the past occupants here never survived a night. A finger of his ran through his ruffled hair as he bit his lips and smirked. It was never his wish to come here but then circumstances made him do so. He was never good at anything yet had a dream to be a doctor and enrolled in a medicine school only to get kicked out due to a conspiracy and sent here to the tower of death. Magic was the key in that school and every perpetrator of a heinous crime was sent here as a death sentence, though w

The swirling wind swept across the place as the cloud had gathered for a heavy downpour giving signs for the victim of it's wrath. The dark was drawing in and people could be seen hurrying to take shelter away from the impending storm that would come upon them. Steadily, a downpour began wetting the earth and anything its stroke could come upon. Stacy was found in her pyjamas, t-shirt, flipflop slippers and face cap striding in the rain which had become heavy. Her hair were being toss aside by the whirlwind as the cold for the day had captured her. She had no idea of where she was heading to. There were no cabs around neither did she look like one who was ready to go home. At that moment, she wanted death to come take her. It was definitely over but too soon. The situation got her asking why it always had to be her. Why did she pull an act that had a bitter ending. Did he know she had to swallow her pride to hug him in people's presence? He felt like a gentleman who would understand h

Ryan smiled and began a speech by saying it was an honor to be seated with kings and queens of the upper hands. He had only seen them in TV and they look cute in real life. Furthermore, he praised them a bit to lighten up the mood mostly the ruthless looking emperor who let out a sided smile at the young man's adornment. Stacy was troubled that he wouldn't win her father but it seems like he would because the emperor loved praises. The only people who were against them were her brothers. Ryan had to lie about the companies he had and awards won as a distinguish businessman. The emperor went further to ask how much his assets worth and Stacy answered that on his behalf. The only man was someone who loved proof and couldn't be bought easily. The prepared Stacy had that with her which left Ryan stunned. The emperor was impressed by that as only a wealthy man, posed and perfect could be accepted to the family as though his were perfect because from Ryan's observation, this family was fall

She tried to speak, but was choked with tears. Her tearstained face was puffy and swollen with grief, crestfallen, she realised that her only chance to succeed was gone. However, proving the guest wrong was her aim. Her stunning wedding dress which had buried her suit her perfectly as she was groomed beautifully for this day. Today would have been the most remarkable day of her life if it wasn't screwed up by her groom. Here she was in the dress room cussing at every scene that had happened an hour ago. Her supposed groom had just rejected her last minutes to the wedding ceremony. If it were her wish, she would have halted the time. It was so embarrassing and agonizing for her as she needed to stay strong and sought a way out. Attempting not to freak out, she began to comfort herself.At that moment, time had stopped as the gnawing grief still held her still. Her make had almost wash away from the uncontrollable tears while she stood facing the mirror as her mind contemplated. She fol