Acier Black Clover Novels & Stories

He let out a weak smile knowing he now had a lead and he stood up and left his office. The murder of Aaron George was still a fresh topic on everyone's lips when the mysterious killer struck again,this time it was a top elite businessman and the owner of a pharmaceutical company called Ramson pharmaceuticals. Mr Ramson was found dead in a park with similar stab wounds with that of the former victim. Awhite, partially bloody rose was placed on his chest, his dull eyes widely open, he was dressed in a cooperate wear with a white long-sleeved shirt. Visitors who came to the park found him the next morning and alerted the police.

Only the Blue Moon glows a pale sapphire in the dark skies. There had been a Plague like this, exactly three centuries ago. It had happened to the second generation of the Shadow Pack. Had nearly wiped out every single member, and would have if the Pack Healer hadn’t discovered the cure for it. Athelas. It was a snow-colored flower, which only grew near the pools of the Edge. Its crushed petals, mixed with the snow that it grew around it. That was the cure. It had been in the book all along. I had to tell Christian.

Or just native to the Lycan realm? I decided not to dwell on that for long, instead, I took a few steps forward and crouched beside a cluster of pale-blue blossoms that glimmered faintly. “Okay, Pearl,” I said, touching one gently. “This one is called Moonlace Hydrangea.” Pearl leaned closer, eyes wide. “It’s shiny.”

Not a single petal lost. When Ivy woke, the tent was filled with a clean, cool fragrance. The healer was brewing something in a small copper pot — silver-white petals unfurling slowly in the hot water. "Where'd the moonlight flowers come from?" Ivy asked. The healer was quiet for a moment. "The Blackwood Alpha climbed the cliff for them." Ivy said nothing. She drank the medicine. Closed her eyes and lay still for a while.

"You'll be back before dark if you stop wasting time standing there." Unwilling to upset her and get thrown our again, Thora picked up the basket slowly. "What else?" "Get me Ashwick root as well. They’re pale, twisted, and smell like iron when you pull it fresh. Go past the second cluster of rocks where the soil darkens and you’ll find them there. Pull it from the base, don't snap it or it's worthless." Matilda finally looked up, eyes sharp over the rim of her glasses. "And Lunara Moss. It’s just by the river. Pick the one with north-facing stones only. If the stone faces any other direction, leave it."

Not that she was complaining, she loved the mystery. Crouching low on the moss-coated ridge, her eyes scanned the horizon. “Clouds,” she whispered. “Everywhere.” The clouds weren’t just in the sky. They rolled and drifted between the trees like smoke, glowing faintly in shades of white, gold, and violet. She had heard rumors that the CloudClaw pack’s sky was never clear. Rumor had it that their witches had bound the weather itself to their will. But seeing it…breathe… was something else entirely.

Miranda explained, her graceful voice drawing everyone's attention, “I had a few of these at home, cultivated personally under controlled conditions, so I thought to bring them along for Old Mr. RedField. They'll be beneficial to his health.” Gasps whispered through the crowd again. “Are those…?” Someone murmured. Miranda gave a soft smile and pointed to each with the grace of someone handling treasure, “This is Snowdrop Ganoderma, extremely rare, it is only found on the shadowed cliffs of the northern regions and known to enhance cellular longevity. Here is Azure Nightshade Lotus, which strengthens the immune system and repairs nervous damage when refined properly. And this…” She paused, ge

I don't even know if Cora told Rick about her younger brother, or even her family. Elder Ellie came forward. "Kindly explain the use of both plants to everyone in very simple terms" he requested. "Alright. Let me clarify something first," Elder Ellie began. "Although both plants look a bit identical, they are quite different when you touch them. Clovaris is a bit rough, while Blightweed is smooth when you touch them with your hands," Elder Ellie clarified. "Concerning their uses, Blightweed is used to prevent a miscarriage, while Clovaris induces miscarriage."

I can't help but turn to Brayden, whose facial expression said only one thing about what he's feeling. Jealousy. ### [ bold - Brayden ] [ normal - Chloe ] Hey Hey How's the project coming along? Good, actually Instead of meeting on the staircase as usual, can you come to my house instead? You're insane Insanely awesome Why can't we meet as usual? Because I want to introduce you to Berry Berry? Yeah, she's a teddy bear that I had since young. I just found her today Why Berry? Because she's a bear and the colour of a berry?

On both sides of the main entrance, purple saxifrage flowers, the signature bloom of the northern region, lined the path. Gideon led Zevko and Clara inside. They walked in silence. Clara looked around. The air felt cold, almost like they were somewhere snowy. Still, Clara felt at home in this place, which seemed both familiar and comforting. "Zev, this feels just like my dream last night," Clara whispered. Zevko didn't answer; he just hugged Clara, who was shivering a little. It was summer, so they hadn't brought any thick coats, only light jackets.