Alchemia Story Novels & Stories

Professor Durant started to laugh. "It's the book!" he said between laughter, "Al Khami's books are the first-ever written records about alchemy, he is known as the father of alchemy, and was the first archmage who tried to explain magic through scientific methods," [Because of this he was branded as a blasphemer and his books were burned!] wrote Seb after regaining his composure. [He himself was cursed to write in a stone slab with the blood from his fingers until his limbs were worn off, but even after he lost both arms, he used his mouth to pen his last book which was a compilation of all his discoveries and teachings.]

"Of course. You must be careful. They must be looking for the Grail of Immortality and Youth that disappeared a long time ago and I don't think they've ever performed a ritual with it. While they only have the chalice of flames." The chalice of Immortality, that's what was kept in the secret room. Chaz was right, those mystical grails were indeed the most sacred objects for the black magic world. Elgar and Kathleen began to prepare everything before heading to the witches' hideout. Kathleen is very good at making potions, and I didn't expect her to find such a deadly poison. I guess they really wanted to use their abilities to do good. "Do you trust them now?" I asked Alden as the two of the

Almost petty, tinged with a certainty he didn't yet share with her. Because soon… Alma's words would no longer count. And everything she thought she controlled would be entirely hers. With consequences she could no longer control. And a truth she would discover too late. As she slept, Kaelen slowly flipped through an old book in front of him, his fingers gliding over the pages yellowed by time. He was looking for answers. Fragments of history capable of revealing Chief Ramba's secrets to him. A truth about this girl he had brought back one day, without ever fully explaining where she really came from.

(Book of wisdom, come to me, reveal knowledge and power! I then, made a gentle, sweeping motion with my finger, as if tracing the outline of a book. A soft, pulsing light appeared before me, taking the shape of a book. It was my Grimoire. The light coalesced into a leather-bound tome, adorned with intricate symbols and markings that shimmered in the dim light of the room The grimoire's cover opens, revealing pages filled with ancient knowledge, mystical diagrams, and forbidden secrets. Don't get me wrong. Magic is highly forbidden for werewolves. I was exiled by my pack but thanks to Alpha Xavier who picked me up and welcomed me to his pack. I owe him my life.

He paused and took a breath. "Upon the ascension of each alpha, not just in our pack but others across the world, the story of Lycaon and his heinous deeds are passed down in the belief that should he ever return, the information within the story could be used to defeat and banish him once and for all. I will tell it to you in the way that my father and fore-fathers have passed it down through each generation.” Galan’s face turned ever more serious, and he closed his eyes, concentrating on his words as he spoke, relating to us the tale that would haunt me and my dreams for years to come.

Gina's eyes were riveted on the ceiling, where Alex’s blue flame was dancing in the shape of a dragon—weaving left to right in an intricate pattern, without leaving a mark on the wooden ceiling of Gina's cottage. I was astonished to see how quickly she gained control over this spell. “How are you doing this already? It shouldn’t be possible yet”. Alpha Zander's mate ended the spell, and the flames disappeared. She grinned at me as she explained, “It’s one of few spells in the book that called me. I probably shouldn’t have skipped ahead like that, but I couldn’t get it out of my head ever since I first skimmed the book when you gave it to me”.

It seems they have still their uses, just a right formula of a Black magic, and they could be an army that was as good as living soldiers! The second moment, Emerald materialized through the old altar. There, someone appeared to pay its own respect. Seeing that someone was a familiar figure, the old woman approached after calming her heart and healing her wound. Only the internal was on the process that it takes a week to heal. “If it wasn't the Prince!” Emerald said, jokingly. She was laughing loudly that was echoed about. She was as if not being in a life and death situation earlier, and was, in fact, a different person. Yet, she was the very known Emerald, the old woman, the former glory

But he couldn't linger on the thought for long because Jade immediately asked, "What do you mean?" Erica deliberated for a moment and in the process confirming Xavier suspicion. She must be aware of something. "Well, in the dreamscape. The one I told you about, Luna Rosamond was being forced to give up her unborn child because Alpha Merek had found out that she was mage from Aldred and I don't know what he must have said but he was enraged and he doubted her character and he...he really took away the child", Erica's eyes turned moist as if she could almost feel the phantom pain.

Samantha took a deep breath as she read: February 7 Today Lucien Blackwood, future Alpha on the Blackwood pack was born. The snow made it almost impossible for me to make the journey to be there to witness his birth. Thick blankets of snow cover the ground, deeper than I've seen since I was a girl. As Paul held the tiny newborn male the room began to spin and I had yet another vision. Fire, it began with fire and flames lashing out at me so real I thought I might burn. A forsaken heir will return bringing great conflict to the pack. The new Alpha will have to be wise, be just, and open to new beliefs. If he turns his back on this heir all will end in corruption and everything the pack has wo

I walked down the stage, rushing into the pack house and straight into Alpha' Lucas’ room. “Fuck I am crazy” I said as my hands shook, as I stood in the centre of his room. I looked around before finding the Luna’s old clothes. I rushed to it, picking one, the spell falling out of my mouth as I brought the second potion out of my pocket and pouring it into her. "Let’s see how you like this.” I rushed back out, barely looking were I was going causing me to rush into someone else. I fell on my bum, the sparks I felt freezing me in place.