Novel & Cerita Alchemist

"I will give this to you, halfling. But remember, you owe me one." What did that mean? "I don't care, just give it to me." Grinning, the sorceress deposited the vial into her hand. Victoria clutched it to her chest, her heart hammering. "How do I know it will work?" "Oh, it will work," Levina reassured her. "The one who created it is the most gifted alchemist there is," she added under her breath, "even if she is an accident waiting to happen." Victoria raised her brows. "Why are you helping him?"

Thaddious-Black Magic- Caverns-Sorceress's Layer "Can you fix me?!" I demanded of the Sorceress Cordia. She was really starting to piss off. Cordia rubbed her palm across the black pool inside her cauldron. There appeared an image of a young woman sitting in front of a mirror. "First, we have to get the antidote." She said. She used her powers to get inside the woman's relm. We both heard the spell the witch was trying to cast on herself. Cordia looked at me.

she replied. “ Get ready to have your mind blown away.” he added, smirking. ~~~~~~~ Aly sat on her couch with her eyes glued to the TV. Was she seeing and hearing right? Bazyli, a multi tycoon in Greece?! How? When? The Bazyli she knew was a bartender, not what she was seeing and hearing.

Meaning that it was not a normal werewolf. “These were found beside the eye. I had to hide them as well, and I know for a fact that this was not a wolf or a werewolf had done it. Hence the assumption that it was a Lycan.” Alvize frowned as he shook his head, staring at the picture before putting him down on the table. He looked at me and I shook my head in question. “I am choosing to be honest with you. And if I am choosing to work with you against my station and against what I swore in my oath and my position? Then I do expect you to be honest with me. Do you know who these claws might belong to?”

Allen didn't like it at all, but since it was Ohm Cafe, she wore it anyway. "Hello, they're gorgeous. It smells lovely in here...or is that just your scent?" Seth purred. Every Omega had a unique scent. To some people, their scent smelled heavenly, and to others, it smelled horrible. It depended on the person. However, to most people, Allen's scent was on the heavenly side. She smelled like Vanilla with chocolate chip cookies, along with the smell of rain. To some people, it would sound weird that those things would smell good together, but they did.

He had heard about it, always from his family. "Researchers are the men who have studied a lot" he said, noticing a hint of amusement in the man's smile. He thought he had said something wrong, but the minstrel's gesture of assent made him change his mind. He relaxed his shoulders, returning to listen carefully. "Among them, there was a particular boy. He had very white skin, and black hair as pitch" he raised his hand, interrupting any kind of intervention by the child "yes, he was an Alchemist. But he didn't know he was. They had picked him up from a street, in the middle of summer, and had looked after him with kindness."