Alchemia Story Novels & Stories

“Whatever Al, fuck this.” The phone hung up and with Amara already near the surface, it became increasingly difficult to control her. She wanted to go back to her mate, she wanted to seek out her other one, she wanted to run to Westley and take care of him the way he needs. She was having all kinds of ideas about bringing our mates back to our pack, and that’s when I knew she was really losing it. She'd completely lost sight of the fact that one of our mates was a Vamp, and one was an unknown.

the demon wailed. I frowned as I heard the word Tartarus. Artemis had told me before about Cronus, the ancestor of the Olympian Gods being imprisoned there. She had said that Samael had joined the Titans in their attempts at freeing Cronus from Tartarus. I didn’t know much about Cronus other than the fact that letting him free would result in chaos. I made a mental note to ask Adrian more about him. But first, I had a demon to question and send back to the Underworld. I had enough of the demon already and just wanted it gone…

However, as the locals always say, the strategists gain the land and the scholars grow the land. Of all these professions, the most prestigious would be alchemy and artefact crafting. A prestigious alchemist can cause a king to listen to his every word and make countless mercenaries fight for him. Alchemists were basically physicians- and overpowered ones at that. A great alchemist could bring a person close to the brink of death back to life in an instant. Their diagnosis were spot on, treatment techniques unique and unpredictable, and their aid invaluable. Alchemists could concoct potions and create pills that would be sought for by even emperors themselves.

"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.

“So be it, with magic have i determined.The child she carries is the Alpha’s ” Alpha Kael does not react. But I see the slight dip of his head. He already knew, he believed me all along yet he allowed himself to be pressured into agreeing for this ritual to take place. The next phase begins. The circle is etched with runes. They glow dimly as Elvira murmurs in tongues long dead. The ground beneath my feet shifts. The air thickens. She throws a powder into the flames surrounding the ring,it explodes in violet smoke. “In the name of the old laws,” she chants, “we seek the truth. What power grows in her womb?”

He opened his eyes and started again, "The conversation was about our new house .He was saying that many people ran from that house because they thought that the house is haunted . They heard creepy voices ,and invisible laughter . They met many incidents . Many brave people came and went. My father haven't believe in any of these stories .He was adventurous, brave and daring . He replied with a smile that we want that house .His friend was not ready at all to give him the house .He said to him that there are many other good and beautiful houses too, but my father insisted him so much that we got that house . Now what ? We were shifting our house .It was a dark ,stormy night . We reached

There was some spiritual medicine he simply dared not eat, for they were poisonous. Only powerful alchemists knew how to refine those virulent poisons, incorporating the right auxiliary medicine to make spiritual medicine that had a stronger effect. Such a person was especially important to Pigsy. Alex walked up. Princess Fleur shouted, "Be careful of deception!" Alex turned around and smiled, "It's okay, all of you go back inside." Soon, those who followed Alex out together all went back again. Alex glanced at Josephine, now covered in pig's footprints, and smiled. It was rebuked by the female genius with a fierce glare. "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman?"

"End this. Now. Or I will feed you to your own dogs." ​"My dogs? No, Rhea. They are your brothers. Your cousins. Anyone who wandered too far south in the last ten years," the Alchemist said, finally turning to face her. "Do you know how hard it is to stabilize the Silver Bane DNA? It’s so... stubborn. So prideful. It took me years to find the catalyst. Do you know what it was?" ​He stepped closer, and Rhea felt a wave of nausea. He smelled of formaldehyde and dead lilies.

I Ages ago, there once was a man, not an ordinary man. That man had incredible powers. Most people in the area called him a warlock, but he was more than a warlock. He was an extremely gifted alchemist. His experiments were known throughout the land; he was kicked out the academy because of them, but that didn't stop him to continue his work. All of his ancestors were renowned alchemists. He chose a different path, a path that will make him famous for all generations to come.

"Then why do you take the appearance of a child?" "Ooh, about that. I wanted my sister to recognize me. I changed after our separation," she raised her head proudly. Knowledge is our greatest advantage in fighting the chaos that surrounds us. Dahlia told us about the main events that happened in her life and explained when we were confused. We left the library, and they guided us to a herbalist chamber. It was full of potions. Dahlia wanted us to take them. It could come in handy afterwards. At the height of the world, alchemists are famed for their potions. They have various abilities, healing properties, resistance and enhancement. I could not recognize most of them. I guess only a couple