Airachnid X Arcee Mga Nobela at Kwento

“There’s only a total of 64 generations in the Arcadian Order to date. Where did the 86th come from?” Uri was well aware of his authenticity and was enraged that he was being exposed, but he remained calm. “Sir, what you know is only words that have been leaked outside. How would you be aware of the real heritage of the order?” Javier was not about to argue with Uri, so he continued exposing the man. “Well, you asked for Emperas Zenwoo’s assistance first, then summoned Deitas Tayzen after that. What’s the meaning of this? Does Emperas Zenwoo have to fill in an application to Deitas Tayzen before helping you?”

Aricel said. "I see you're already thinking ahead," Arric replied in amusement. "Ooh, way ahead, I even caught her name. Dr. Michelle Riverclaw. A very lycanthrope name too," Aricel said. Arric laughed. "We should speak to her about our women."

James stumbled backward near the southern gate, eyes wide with horror. Ares looked straight at me across the courtyard. And for one terrifying moment… he didn’t see me. He saw the thing speaking through me. Ace snarled inside him, his golden aura flaring so sharply that sparks crackled along the parapet. I felt that bond snap taut between us, tugging, pulling, fighting for my mind. “Aria!” he shouted over the storm. “Stay with me. Don’t answer it!” But the water rose higher, and the shadow beneath it slowly lifted its head.

"Very well, Luna Snowheart. I will be your mate. I am now going to return to my pack to prepare your bridal gifts. We will be one soon." With a nod, Ace walked towards the exit but before he could have stepped out, Crystal actually hooked her finger in the loop of his jeans. Sliding her nail upwards, she traced his back causing him to stiffen as another shot of desire raced through him. Her fingers roamed possessively and he waited patiently as she finally settle on his neck. "Come soon, Ace Hunter or you will be the prey." Smirking, Axe turned to her and accepted the challenge. "Tonight one of us is going to prey and I can assure you it won't be me."

Kiara's face turned menacing as she looked at him, "Where are your manners, Art? Aren't you going to introduce us?" "If you're that curious, then sure, why not?" Artemis smiled a wide grin, "His name is Creed Gryffon. He's a glitch hunter. I've only met him recently and asked him out, that's how he ended up at this party." "And Creed, she is…" "Kiara Decker!" Creed interrupted her before she could say any more, "I don't think there is a need for a hefty introduction. She is already pretty famous. Everyone knows the infamous Gray Athena."

Ace bends down and picks one up and each arm " What are you two speed demons up to?" While Ace is holding them I can see they are an adorable set of identical twins about six maybe seven years old. The one on the right says " Uncle Viper says we should come and meet the new princess. Says we need to make good pression." The one on the left looks at me " You even look like Merida." I can't help but giggle that they are too cute. " Jace" Ace sets the one on the right down first. Then the next “Jax. This is Ailee. And her friends Callen and Finn." I squat down to their level and ofter my hand says " It is nice to meet you lads."

“I understand. So, your night is ruined then?” Dillon could feel the urge to tease his best friend. But he still tried to stop himself. “Yes.” Dillon let out a soft chuckle, and if someone might see him, they couldn’t believe that he could laugh and smile. “Her fear is visible in her eyes.” “I see,” Dillon said faintly. Drake pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged his temple. “I see her strong aura on the outside, but she’s weak on the inside. I wonder what her wolf looks like.”

He growled as he cupped my face with both of his hands and violently smashed his lips against mine. ***************************************** “There’s a spider on your shoulder.” I said as I took another gulp of whiskey. “WHAT THE FUCK!” Ace yelled as he frantically stood up. “Fuck. Fuck! KILL IT KILL IT KILL IT!” He screamed as he hit his shoulder repeatedly. “Fucking CHRIST ALLEGRA, KILL IT!” He yelled as he rapidly lifted his shirt over his head and ran away from it as if it was going to explode and hid behind the piano. *******************************************

Oh no, we have to do something before they take us all out! Arya paused, and I knew she was trying to mind-link her mate who is nowhere to be seen now. She breathed deeply, wanting to help Ace who was on the ground now, still trying to fight back the arrow. He pulled it from his body, and I could tell his senses had dulled already just from the arrow. I muttered a curse. Shit. Ace is too strong for just a mere arrow to slow him down! That arrow had poison too! This must have been the same arrow as the one that hit Alpha Kai from the Red Crows.

But because of the spell, that was impossible. “Arcanios exist in three kinds,” Alistair explained, sipping his coffee in the dim glow of the room where we had first spoken. The curtains were drawn shut, allowing no sunlight to filter in, leaving only the flickering candlelight to cast shadows against the walls. “The Caelites bear snowflake-shaped marks on their nape. The Ardorium have an infinite symbol on their arms. And the Hexling carry a crescent moon mark along the pulse of their neck.”