Alchemy Triangles Novels & Stories

They knew very well why the Alchemy Master wanted them to ask for his help. None of them were stupid, but they also couldn't go against the alchemy tower because it was the highest power in a field different from theirs. They also had to give face to the alchemy tower, just like the world's top trading houses. The ice sect master sighed while holding his head, clearly also confused by the problem caused by the two first-rate sects.

Logo, while organizing the alchemical knowledge in his mind, busied himself with the various metallic materials scattered on the ground. Alchemy is a vast and profound discipline with four major branches and hundreds of primary subfields. The four main branches are: Matter, Energy, Spirit, and Mysticism. The hundreds of primary subfields include Mechanics, Pharmacology, Bloodline Studies, Rune Studies, Material Science, Astronomy, Particle Physics, Macroscopic Alchemy, Microscopic Alchemy, Alchemical Mechanics, Puppetry, Toxicology, Bacteriology, Mycology, Virology, Biomimicry, and many more.

“Tobias, when did you start selling scrap metal, huh?” Tobias was trembling at this point. “Ms. Fleur, didn’t you ask me to bring out all the alchemy stoves I have? Alchemy stoves are quite rare now, they didn’t have a market anyway. This is all I have. They’re probably the only ones left in this market. Look at this one, this was consigned for sale.” Waltz turned to Alex. “Brother, what do you say? Why don’t we take this one? It looks the best out of the three.”

The argument might have continued, but a new voice cut through the chaos. "Enough, all of you." Elder Morgana stood in the doorway, leaning heavily on her staff. Her ancient eyes surveyed the destruction with a weary expression. "I can hear you from three floors down. The entire pack can hear you. This ends now." She hobbled into the room, and even the triplet Alphas stepped back respectfully. "There is an explanation for what's happening. One you're not going to like." "What explanation?" Damon asked sharply. Morgana's gaze swept over all four of them—the three brothers and Aveline. "Triple mate bonds are extraordinarily rare. So rare that most wolves believe they're just legends. But they

I need to do something that will provoke Alpha Archer and I need to do it very fast! For now, I will concentrate on how to get the elders on my side, if I have their support and approval it will be very easy to defeat him!! Also, I cannot rely on Ryker to get to the alpha position, he has already failed twice and has blown up the easiest opportunity we had to get the power we deserve!! For now, I'll just allow him to clean up after me, he won't be involved in the major plans anymore!! He'll just mess it up, he's just a clumsy and lousy pup and I need to find a way to get rid of him sooner but I have to wait a little bit more!!

That was totally forbidden, although the only thing we had in common was the existence of the Alphas, Betas and Omegas, which was handled in the same way. In that balanced way. Nobody broke the rules and had control of some things, although it was not something that would last forever, there was always someone who damaged everything. One day I witnessed a battle between two wolf packs. It was night and everything around was dark, the only thing that illuminated the area was the moon. Of the two packs that were fighting place. I had heard that there was a rivalry to prove who was the stronger of the two, but what sparked that incident was that a member of one of them had caused a feud between

she giggled, "Well, half-faerie and pixie, and that brute over there is Alpha Fiona. She is a werewolf and my mate. Now it's your turn." I wasn't well-versed with faeries -pixies, but something about her made me want to tell her everything. Something flickered in her eyes, and I felt myself smile. What the hell? I do not smile. I started to move away from her, thinking she was hexing me. "Don't be frightened. That feeling is from the tea. It has healing powers but can be a hallucinogen for people not used to it. Just breathe through it." Trixie helped me through some breathing exercises to calm me down. I didn't even realize my heart was elevated. Still, I was craving some more tea.

The bond is an unconditional connection between two. “But I am an Alpha King. And I already have my wife, Luna Mercylle. I should break the bond between us and reject her as my mate.” “Jacob, if you do that, she would undergo such extreme pain. You are an Alpha King, she’s a weak she-wolf, she might not bear the pain of rejection, and it may cause her death. About your wife, Luna Mercylle was never your mate. You just married her to strengthen the alliance between your family’s pack and their family. That girl lying on your bed is your mate, Jacob. Your only mate.”

It is a crystal photograph of the Sacred Moon Relic—a glowing, pitch-black stone carved with the original Alpha runes of the founding packs. Gideon wants to trade the ancestral relic of Blackmoor Crescent Keep just for a single blood-tracking service? Does the old bastard even grasp what he is holding? That relic contains the power to break any mate-bond or sever a High Alpha’s command link across an entire territory. Neither Gali Blackmoor nor I have ever laid claws on something that rare. Rumors have circulated through the outer wild lands for years that Gali was hunting the northern wastes for it, coming up empty every single time.

Most had white or silver hair, and all of them were currently staring at me like I was a lab experiment. “Moving along with why you’ve all been summoned,” the most senior Elder continued. “Another part of the reason is because you’re part of an ancient prophecy.” My hands were clenched into fists at my sides. “The bond you all share is a triple bond,” another Elder added. “One Omega mated to three Alphas.” I heard Zade curse under his breath. Roman didn’t move. Axel’s fingers were twitching slightly. “Such a bond has not existed in our records for over three hundred years,” a third Elder said. “And it has never ended well.”