Alchemical Animals Novels & Stories

“Look, all I know is that scar, it's not just a mark. It’s a lock. Old magic. It’s used to seal something dangerous. I don’t know what but it’s not something you want to mess with.” “A lock for what?” I asked, frustration rising in my chest. “I told you, I don’t know. I’ve only read about it once in the school's archives. The kind of stuff buried under layers of protection spells. If Camryn has that on her, it means she’s not normal. Not even by our standards.” “She found this book,” I said, stepping closer. “It talks about a she-wolf. A prophecy. She thinks it’s about her and honestly, I’m starting to believe it too.”

witchcraft, unnatural influence. What if they'd been closer to truth than I'd wanted to acknowledge? "Yes," I said. The words sounded like I was affirming myself more than I was affirming him. "I'm jus-" "Just what?" Silas interrupted, his voice cutting like a blade. "Just a human girl who survived the breeding pens when most don't make it to adulthood? Just property that caught the attention of one of the most brutal Alphas in the territories?" He said, letting each word sink in like poison.

A shiver ran down my spine. Retracing my steps, I padded over to the table, which had the item lying on it. It was a book, a really, really old book. Flipping through the pages, I discovered it was a journal, its pages detailing the fall of a great alpha king. My brows scrunched. What the hell is an alpha? However, before I could read further, an unseen force hit me, nearly sweeping me off my feet.

I spit out, annoyed. “I didn’t say that,” he responds sharply, “I have never heard of an alpha queen who couldn’t take the transformation to actually become queen.” The insult stings because I know he’s right. Among our kind, shifting into a wolf was second nature, but becoming an alpha required a transformation of a different kind. Bones shattered and reformed, bodies grew taller, stronger, faster. Power coursed through every inch of our being. I had endured it all—and yet, something had gone wrong. My body resisted.

Puff! After a prolonged silence, Yaquis Holiness suddenly clutched his chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out due to the raging fire attacking his heart. Hatred and anger surged instantly, pushing him to the brink of a frenzy. He felt anguish for the losses of dozens of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank powerhouses, as well as for the tens of thousands of living beings whose heads had been severed in this place. These Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank living beings were different from other cultivators. They were a group of alchemists, a rare find in the entire Three Thousand Great Genesis Worlds.

“Can I choose the spirited grass? Some work better for alchemy. But don’t worry. I won’t take more than my share!” Fane said after he looked at the spirited grass. “You know alchemy?” Venus’s lips parted in surprise. Alchemy was a highly technical field, and it required great mental strength. Only those who had fire properties to their chi were able to practice alchemy, and any other practitioner was lucky enough to even produce a few ordinary pills. Furthermore, there were very few alchemists in the world. They were practically an endangered species. The First Elder of the Cabello family and Second Young Master Hunt were alchemy experts, and it was because of that fact that they earned the

Len asked. Tirana smiled in a way that was clear that she anticipated such question. "Alchemists are the bridge between science and magic. What we did and made might look like magic to mundane eyes, but it's actually a lot more complex than that. Essentially, alchemy is about ways of combining them together by imbuing different kinds of energies into an object we synthesized."

"The Kellow Moon pack wants to emerge." Those words leave me speechless. That pack was supposed to be a legend. My pack is the ruler of all. I am the alpha of alphas, but if Kellow Moon exists, they would be the rulers. It is said that their wolves are three times larger than ours, and let me tell you, our size is already quite large. If I stood next to a wolf from another pack, it would look like a little puppy.

The Grimalkin: A faery cat shifter, dark and magical. Said to stem from the mating of a werecat and a demonic creature. Familiars to witches and gods alike. It doesn’t take me long to read through the thin book but I’m left with more questions once I close it. According to lore, I should be able to perform some sort of alchemy, usually whatever the parent specialized in. In my case, Senko specialized in blood alchemy. A dark and sinful magic. Not one I was excited to know, nor did I have intentions of delving into learning about blood alchemy. I was happy to stay far, far away from it. Nothing good could come from it.

'' I don't know but my father had it but unfortunately he has died so i can't ask him anything now '' replied Arthur . '' So why did you came here even though you are a human ?'' asked the man . '' My father researched alchemy and he wanted to find the elixir of life which can five eternal youth and live along with the philosophers stone '' Arthur replied . '' Alchemy ? but there's no one here who can use alchemy '' the man replied . ''' Then why was in the book written about alchemist and a legendary one ?'' Arthur asked . '' There was one alchemist who had achieved immortality in the past his name was Alexandrite ,but no one could learn alchemy after him and he had no successor also , th