Alchemy Authors Novels & Stories

He deserves it for not bringing me any breakfast. My stomach growls as I keep exploring my new room. There are books all over the place. I pull out A Healer’s Encyclopedia, A Collection of Diseases and Ailments, and A Compendium of Poisons from the shelves. One dusty book stands out to me. Experiments: Book One is scrawled in nearly unreadable handwriting on the thick spine. I flip it open to a random page. Wolves Healing Times is written in messy letters at the top of the parchment.

though. Axel picked up his phone and rang a close friend familiar with computers. He needs the location of the author. [Allo?] “Ryker,” he greeted. “Look up the author of The Anthem of Lycanthropy. Follow up quickly.” He didn’t need to say more. He could already hear his keyboards in the background. Ending the call, Axel stood up and left his office to the Psi’s chambers, holding the book. After asking an Omega where Sky’s room is, he stopped in front of his room and quietly knocked.

I said to myself. I looked up to see who carried it and saw that it was Greg, my Greg, smiling and grinning as he waved at me, I didn't know when I dropped the bag and ran right into his open arms. As I closed my eyes, I saw my own Fairy tale unfolds in front of me. The beginning of my happy ever after. My prince charming is not a prince, he's a king and I, Pearl Adams is the queen!. THE END ////////// Hi everyone, let me officially introduce myself to my readers. I’m Anastasia and my penname is Alphabetical B on Goodnovel. I’m also an author on Plopnow, it’s a kind of interactive app.

it must be old.She bent down to clear plants away and when the inscription was revealed she froze, taking in the meaning.The carving was crude as if done by a family member rather than a professional.There was no date or name or any message.There was just one word, 'baby.'"Whose grave is this?" she asked and Althea answered, "Do you think that in the battle of the good and bad, none of the children was sacrificed?""Whose child it was?" Alexandra asked with sympathy."Mine..." Althea said impassively.They reached to the ancient rocky entrance of a tomb.The door was sealed with a spell...no key...no machine can open it.Althea closed her eyes and began her chanting.The wind blew...Alexandra was

“Dusk is here with a healer and an Alpha, yes? You can handle it. Any threat that enters this pack will regret it.” I blinked at the book in his hands. “Dad… what are you even reading?” He held up the cover. “A novel. ‘THE ALPHA’S REKINDLED BOND.’ Apparently, it’s about an Alpha who dumped his Omega mate, went crazy, and then magic brought her back as an Alpha who wants revenge. Idiot.” I stared at him. “Are you serious right now?” “Oh, yes. And guess what? Your mother forced me to read this nonsense. The author—some enchantress named Muleba Makukula, who writes about wolves and territories as if she knows anything. A bunch of she-wolves adore her stories. Absolute garbage.”

One was born with dark hair and his father’s eyes. The other, the second born, emerged wearing a tiny symbiont. The End About the Author Autumn Dawn Beaudreault writes futuristic, urban fantasy and paranormal romance. With nearly thirty books and seven series, she continues to thrill fans with her werewolves, dragons, elementals, gargoyles and trolls with a thing for Poe.

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.]

Mage Queen, Erica Rosamond Ravenwood had changed history. ~FIN~ ***A/N*** Uwa it's over.😢 Thank you to all the readers for staying with me through this journey. I went through a lot while writing this book but heh it's almost complete now. Thank you for tolerating my late and delayed updates. Love you all awesome people💖💖💖💖💖💖. Who knew a 12 chapter draft, sitting in my G****e Docs would get a chance to be showcased!?🤷‍♂️

Just insert my penname on here in place of firstname and lastname. I want to thank you for being the amazing people that you are! See you amongst the turning pages, Shana Allen

Then the air shifted. The scent—thicker, like iron and earth. And something else. Luna raised a hand, halting them. "They're here." From the shadows, eyes blinked open—green, glowing, feral. Shapes emerged, hunched and snarling, their forms wrong, as if wolves had been stitched together with nightmares. Draugr. The largest of them stepped forward, maw dripping with shadow, a twisted crown of bone atop its head. It spoke, its voice a growl laced with dark magic. "The Blood Witch summons the Alpha Queen. Come willing, or come broken."