Alchemical Animals Novels & Stories

Our wolves cannot sense their mates even if they have a mate by some rare chances, much less create a mate bond or claim their mates through marking. There was a case that happened centuries ago, and it still remains a tragic mystery in the history of alchemy. Two teenage infernals marked one another for fun. After a few hours, both of them were brought to Helxton’s hospital wing. The marks on their necks were infected as though they had been poisoned. The healers and alchemists tried everything they could, but there was no antidote to that poison. Eventually, the poison spread throughout their bodies, turning them into living corpses. The healers tried to find the reason behind it, but coul

“An Almega is a rare and dangerous creature—half Alpha, half Omega.” The book… it really is about me.

Alchemy menu release. Alchemy menu show in front their face, every Nin Guild member starts the process Potion Maker after their mistress gives an explanation, each of them making ten thousand health Potion for Mortal stage 1. "Leader, the herb for next Potion in the future can't support anymore." Slave two worry after this production they don't have stock, he speaks with little sound.

he suggested, but I was simply shaken. “How do you find a creature that may be dead?” I sarcastically inquired. “What do you mean?” He was taken aback by the question. "I stabbed her with my arrow head, which has a silver blade, and only a miracle can save her,” I say irritably as I pour wine into my cupboard. I stirred it by silently moving the glass and watching the liquid ripple in time with the movement of my hand. “Alpha, there's a woman here in the North border who claims to be carrying medicine that can cure you,”Alkane, my Omega, reported through our mind link.

I knew little about the world of wolves, I had only been warned to avoid the alphas at all costs, because I was one too, and if they were not familiar there was some rivalry for some things, plus they had aggressive behavior towards others. At that time the world was divided between normal people, wolves and vampires. Humans did not know of the existence of these two races, by decision of both parties avoided this at all costs and tried to live in harmony with each other, there were laws about coexistence. They should never mix any of the two. That was totally forbidden, although the only thing we had in common was the existence of the Alphas, Betas and Omegas, which was handled in the same

She continued in a flat, dry, and continuous tone but they were spellbound by her tale. “Some were not satisfied to live side by side with the beasts. For them, the beasts were meant to be conquered, their strength and instinctive wisdom seen as prized objects. They performed unnatural rituals, trying to steal these gifts for themselves. They were the first people to merge with the last of the great Direwolves while they still roamed the Earth. Together, from an unholy mixing of man and beast, the first Alphas were created. They believed themselves to be descendents of Totec himself, the great Aztec God of sun and war. They sought to rule over all people. They could control their transformat

Nero asks as if plucking the very thought from my head. “His Army. The ones you also called changelings. But they are not. They are the ones who he poisoned with his magic. Stole their spirit animals as offerings to Aodh. Some of them were alpha females who carried the children.” Petra looks around the room. I notice her grip tightens on the Alpha's shoulder, “They are lost souls without a leader. They followed the true changelings and us here, either that or they were drawn to the tree like the monsters.” I start to piece things together from the conversation and speak out loud when things begin to fall into place. “Your father was a blood alchemist?” I query out loud.

I waited to hear what Morgan had to say as she was smart, had total recall of anything she read, and seemed to be a very powerful witch who hadn’t even scratched the surface of what she could potentially do. Morgan carries on, voicing her thoughts, “An Alchemist is someone who can manipulate an element. Shayna could manipulate metals. Senko can manipulate blood. I can manipulate the earth, like plants, flowers, trees, etc. Because of my lineage, I am considered a true witch of old magic. I also have other gifts that you know about. I can communicate with the dead as well as raise them.

Brielle shook her head slowly. "I know what you're thinking, Andrew. You're a truly dangerous person. The Divine Alchemists are recognized as the foremost alchemy sect in the world; they have the skills, resources, and influence to command respect from alchemists everywhere.

I completed, "Tea that Seraphina continued giving to Reine even when she was sick." Cassandra shrugged, "The chemicals are so rare that even the alchemist begged if he could keep it. He made it part of the payment for his services." "If they are that rare, how did Seraphina get her hands on them? A lot of them." "The elves," Cassandra whispered. "Sorry?" "The Dark elves." She muttered, "That's what the alchemist told me," "Are you sure?" "They have a good number of alchemists and so, have a lot of rare compounds that seemed rare to the world. Thinking about it," Cassandra shuddered, "Those vile creatures are the only one capable of creating products to chemically induce leukemia,"