Alchemy Triangles Novels & Stories

So he decided to divide his power to the wise people whom he trusted, who would later become the Alchemists. Lifesphere— an aura that surrounds the body of a person that consists of the soul, mind, emotion, and hajin. The bigger the Lifesphere, the more control the person has on the environment. Types of Alchemy Wheezer— A name for people who practice a rare type of Alchemy that uses breath to provide strength, or to temporarily control others such as animals, wind, trees, stone, etc. The bigger objects they control means more breathes needed.

The Bonding Flame flickered in the bowl once more—content. The temple sighed. They were sealed. — Outside the Temple of Cinders, the blood moon rose. In the shadows of the woods below, eyes watched with envy. And far to the east, a scream tore through the night as another Alpha fell. The balance was shifting. But Luna and Kael—now truly one—would burn the world before letting it fall into the wrong hands.

"Your father tells me you've been studying hard in the city. How are your studies going?" "Very well, Alpha. I'm learning a lot about business and... networking," Zach replied, being careful with his words. The Alpha nodded. "Education is important for future pack leaders. And I heard you've been keeping in touch with the triplets?" Zach felt nervous for a moment, but he kept his face calm. "Yes, Alpha. We see each other sometimes at school. We always say hello when we meet." "That's good to hear," the Alpha said, though Zach noticed his expression changed slightly. There was something different in his eyes now.

I pressed back against the stone wall, wishing I could disappear into it. "Let me tell you a story," he said, crouching down so we were eye level. This close, I could see scars on his neck and arms, old ones that had healed badly. "Once upon a time, there were four Alpha brothers. The strongest, most powerful wolves in the northern territories." My breath caught. "Four?" "Four," he confirmed. "Rowan, Damon, Riven, and me. We ruled together, shared everything. Including the right to claim the next Luna when she appeared."

I don't trust Lyra, and I don't think I ever will, but trying to refrain myself from wanting her so badly is an urge I can't fight against. "It's the curse, isn't it?" Damien asked. My fist clenched, knowing that he was right. I hated the part where he knew everything. Clause and Axle aren't aware of the curse that Lyra acted up a few weeks ago. The Curse of the Unbridled Alpha, an ancient affliction that strikes the most powerful pack leaders, renders them helpless against their primal instincts, driving them to surrender to their basest desires and act on impulse. Their control over their actions is fragile as the moon's phases dictate their fate.

Since Gregory and Jamal are off in some massive alpha meeting with the witches on their side, I’m finally being treated like the prisoner so many wolves believe I am. Which means I’m stuck in the center of a pentagram, anchored by the five elements: earth, air, fire, water, and metal.

The Alchemist swirled the blood in the goblet, combining them and started her low chant “Ab Dis, Et ego rogabo noxium super nos, Declaratione super paternitas huic puero, Et nos decipi, Ab eis, Volunt nocitori “ ​ The alchemist finished her chant and continued to swirl the blood combination. “Now if the blood remains red, Prince Achilles is the father. If the blood turns black and clots, he is not.” ​

"Um, nothing I didn't choose to be. I love him." "Of course you do. What's not to love?" There was an edge to Albert's voice, though he continued to stroke Lexi's fur kindly. Then before anyone could do anything he was drawing out one of his rune stones, another form of Orangelo divination and magick much like Jinx’s tarot deck. He slammed it into Lexi's head and the green tom became paralyzed. He turned back to Jinx smacking his paws together, not even bothering to acknowledge Wound.

He squared his shoulders and marched into the dining room, the werewolves’ present heads jerking up as he entered, their expressions reflecting their shocked dismay as they realized that their words would have been overheard. “The Moon Goddess created my Triquetra,” he said firmly. “She selected Cameron, Rhett and I as the alphas, and bound us to Ailsen, who in turn is connected to Talen Gawaine. There is a purpose to this. My Triquetra is loyal to the pack, but it is becoming evident that this pack is not loyal to its Triquetra.

The scent was so familiar, but I couldn't exactly place where I had found it before. "Let's go then!" Allec said, seemingly taking the lead on this one. That was what I loved about us being triplets ... we did and acted exactly the same, our thoughts were in sync without us even needing to say it out loud. I was the eldest, then Allec, followed by Alex. The three of us were Alphas together, but when we couldn't come to a full consensus, I was always the one who had the final say in the matter. We ran for what felt like forever to me, trying to catch up to the scent, but each time that it got stronger, the scent went away again. I sighed as it felt like we were going in circles. "Come on guys