Alchemy Albedo Novels & Stories

POV DARLENE The white ash of Caelum was still swirling in the sub-zero gusts of the Heartwood, a fine, sterile powder that refused to melt into the natural slush of the forest floor. It was a haunting visual—the remains of an algorithm that had tried to solve us. I stood in the center of the glade, my lungs burning with the intake of cold air that finally felt Oxygenated again, stripped of the synthetic sweetness of Caelum’s calibration pulse.

Northern Arctic Circle, Coordinates: 82.6° N, 62.3° W 21 Days Until Hekate Activation The cold sliced through Alma’s thermal suit like knives. She stood at the edge of the world, icy winds howling across endless white as the transport copter disappeared into the snowstorm behind her. Beside her, Ember tightened the scarf around her face, her breath forming clouds of fog in the frigid air. Ezra scanned the desolate horizon through polarized goggles.

I waited for him to explain the science of it, but he remained silent, likely assuming I had suddenly gained the ability to read minds during my hiatus. "Okay, Kayvon, speak plainly. What am I looking at?" "Oh, my bad," he said, shaking his head as if to clear it. "You are looking at an alchemical masking agent, Alpha. And not just any brew. This is Khalid’s signature. It’s a high-grade compound, the only way to make one wolf’s scent linger convincingly on another’s remains, especially through the heat of a fire." "This Khalid... is he one of us?" I asked, my voice dropping to a dangerous low.

Alchemy would ask for a lot of interesting but rare resources, which meant it would burn through his money pretty easily. Luckily, the potion he needed to make this time was Clair Decoction, which required more common materials. It was the most basic alchemical potion taught to members of the Crescent Order. It could help increase his vitality and might even help extend life expectancy in certain cases. Unfortunately, neither Logan's recipe nor his materials were optimal. The Clair Decoction he ended up with was less than 1/10 of the supposed result. Logan could not do much about that—he could not gather a few of the materials needed. Even if he could come up with theoretical substitutes, he

I would have preferred a little wolf as my mate. "We've arrived, transform," the wolf says sternly. I obey and turn into my human form. We are standing in front of a black castle; at first sight, it looks gloomy. The alpha wolf transforms, and I bite my tongue to keep my jaw from dropping. He is the most handsome man I have ever seen in my life! And let me tell you, I've seen very handsome men, but he surpasses all limits. His skin is pale, with honey-colored eyes. His hair is reddish, with blond highlights, and his lips are thick, red, just like mine.

They were two of Dexter's betas. I understood Dexter's plans now. He had given me Wolf's bane instead of the elixir, so that I would be vulnerable and weakened when his two betas would come in to beat me up and probably bring me into his party to flaunt his success of defeating the forever detested Alpha Blade. Unfortunately for him, I had been smart enough not to swallow it. The only effect it had on me was the burning and pain in my mouth which had gradually lessened "Let me ask you this now that you both are alive." I said as I watched them bring out batons. "Was it your Alpha that sent you to me to die or is it just fate?"

“Only those who are extremely familiar with the Alpha are allowed in. My mother and two others were the only closest ones to Alpha Gar so this is my first time here.” I tore my gaze from the witch and looked at the content of the table. There were just a few containers probably inclosing ointments, the candles and a small cylinder aquarium displaying six several colored waters. The colors came one after the other, starting from the bottom to the top. The lowest one was a purple color; it occupied a bigger space than three other colors. After it was black, which seemed to occupy just the same space as the purple, next was blue, followed by white; this one seemed to be one of the worst, as it

He knew about her moving on with her life but he just wanted to be the one she moved on with. "But haven't gotten a gist of it?" He said, putting out a hard smile," There is a wolf guy out there killing people and I have to make sure you are safe back home," Amelia's huge eyeballs rolled at his statement… "Thankfully, he only kills men. I think I'm good to go," She smiled as she walked out of the house. Just as Alex closes the door and her feet step on the top of the stairs, a huge wave of dizziness enclaves her. With a deep sigh, she strode down the brownstone, gasping at the frigid air, as her breath made a stream of clouds in front of her.

the beta in questions daughter in so little. Nudity in packs is not an unusual thing but I preferred what was mine to stay mine. I was definitely not comfortable walking around in my birthday suit like some and I didn’t see that changing ever. Just as I reach the door handle I hear muffled male voices and turn. A group of the Alphas were in the hallway. One of them taller than the rest, catches my eye, their jaw clenching. They return their attention to the group and redirect them in the opposite direction. I step in the bathroom and try to think where I had seen him before. He was taller than the rest, tan with rock solid muscle. Intimidating to look at and that’s saying something consider

Brittany said. Alex smiled slightly after listening to what she said. There were countless other recipes like those in his mind. Those two were simply the two most common types. The more effective recipes would, however, require extremely precious spiritual herbs, and they were actually a part of medicinal alchemy. Thus, a lot of those products couldn’t be mass-produced. Otherwise, the results would be even more effective. “Mother, the main effect of that recipe isn’t whitening. It has anti-aging and anti-wrinkling properties. But whitening is a by-product,” Alex explained.