Aiden Finnegan The Alchemist In Delcord Novels & Stories

Alpha lex climbed on the stage with a glass of champagne and everyone kept quiet to hear what he had to say. After everyone paid attention he said “It is with great pleasure, I'd like to notify you all about my retirement. As you know, Tonight will be the night of the full moon. According to our Heritage, At midnight there will be a Plenilunary enthronement. I will be stepping down, giving my son, Daniel, full Leadership of this pack. You are all welcome to witness the Succession and coronation of your New Alpha Daniel, alongside with his Luna, if he has one!”

Verra was made the head of the alchemy department with her deputy being Dixon, a 3rd-year Alchemy student. Xasha was the head of the enchantment department with his deputy being Eloise. Gin was the head of the hunting department with his deputy being Fredrick, a 4th-year combat magic student. Megan was in charge of sales, distribution, and marketing with her 3 deputies Cecile on sales, Dana on marketing, and Stephen on distribution.

‘Can you decide what you want at least? Straightening my spine, I brace myself for the alpha-breed idiot to break our bond, the emotions of hatred and sadness making it hard to hold my head up high. Is he really sad? Or am I interpreting something wrong? “I’m not going to reject you.” Fynn mumbles, forcing up a smile that I will wipe from his face straight away. “Fine, then.” I clear my throat. “I, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, reject you, Finnegan Blackwood-“

This recognition led Artemis to hire a tutor for him, a learned man named Demetrius, who was to provide Alcides with a well-rounded education. Demetrius, a patient and erudite teacher, introduced Alcides to the world of literature, mathematics, philosophy, and history. He discovered that Alcides had a hunger for knowledge that rivaled his thirst for combat. Alcides devoured books, absorbing the wisdom contained within their pages. He was particularly drawn to stories of legendary heroes and epic battles, inspiring him to dream of greatness beyond the arena.

“They’re the only team here who are good enough to spar with us, anyway.” He was thankful when the girl turned back to face her companions while he tried his best to keep a straight face. A line from Dorin replayed in his mind, then. ‘I guess you really are a good mental magus like Eirian here!’ he had said. Eirian, Dorin’s childhood friend, is a very powerful mental magus. She is not simply an enchantress. “Okay class, get ready for this semester’s first examinations,” called Dean Alcione from the front of the field they were currently in.

Leo crashed to the floor, his technopath light sputtering and dying as he clutched his badly burned arm. The toxic blue smoke moved like a living predator, wrapping around Killian's massive body. The synthetic silver dust entered his bloodstream, targeting his inner beast. Killian felt his alpha strength draining away instantly. His muscles turned to water, and his legs buckled, sending his massive frame crashing heavily onto the cold concrete floor.

"The glass didn't take all the oil, Noah. You lied to me about the cipher." "I lied to keep you from throwing the child into the basin," I said, reaching up to catch his jaw with both hands, forcing his face down until his lips were brushing mine. "The Alchemist didn't leave a cure in the capital, Ethan. He didn't leave anything but a book of names and a vault full of liquid phosphorus. We’re the last two people who know what happened under the altar." "I don't care about the altar," he growled, his mouth crashing into mine before I could finish the thought.

He alighted from his horse, and walked closer to a small house. He knocked gently on the door and a short man came out from the house, his body was slightly bent making his stature even smaller, his hair was grey and was like in a form of circle rounding his head leaving a space in the middle. He stared at Alden without saying a word. Alden coughs gently,“ I’m Alpha Alden of the Silvercrest pack.” The seer still didn’t say anything. Alden narrowed his eyes and then started to speak again,“ I’m here to Ask for a way to get the Moonflower Elixir.”

I traced my fingers over the faded ink, my mind engrossed in the incantations, seeking solace in the magic that danced within the pages. Lost in the mystic realm of spells and potions, my senses became attuned to the subtle vibrations that danced through the air. A peculiar sensation prickled at the back of my neck, raising the hairs on my arms. The room seemed to come alive with a palpable energy, an invisible thread connecting us all. Denis, ever perceptive, leaned closer, his brows furrowed with concern. "Nemesis," he whispered, his voice filled with a mixture of curiosity and worry. "Do you hear that? The heartbeats in this room... they're not in sync."

For it was more prudent to do this. “I guess I owe you more now,” the young man lifted his head to reveal his handsome features. His green eyes stared intently at the Brute King’s figure with a bit of adoration. His complexion was darker than a regular inhabitant of the Mainland and his aura carried a great demonic smell. This young man was the last member of the Silver Wolves; the one the others had never met yet only knew; he was the team’s alchemist and the first person on Zandor to experience the Second Awakening; his name was Legion!