Alkemis Novels & Stories

"Logan was right. I'm definitely going to enjoy it a lot. What about the dessert?" "Zuppa Inglese. Layered sponge cake placed in a bowl with Alchermes, crema pasticcera or lemon-scented thick egg pudding and given blueberries." "Sounds colored. But what is Alchermes?" asked a curious Kay. "Pink herbal liquor. It will make you feel good." Kay's eyes twinkle to hear all of Severo's explanations. 'I can't wait to enjoy it all. Grazie, Severo." "You can leave it, Severo. I'll set it up." Logan's orders.

Made simpler, she does not want to fall deeply in love. However, that dream never through. When she met him, he tore the corroded walls apart effortlessly and erected a four lettered tower on her world. The foundation was hinged on an unknown silent strength. It was so easy for him to plant a seed in her; a seed of love, but he never cared to nurture it neither was he there when it grew. How hurtful it is. Grace Anslem was the first child out of two. A graduate of psychology from Lagos State University. She is based in Abuja

" We have, strong electrolytes and weak electrolytes, " Mr Garret voice faded away. Ace's thoughts invaded his mind in the middle of the class, he looked out of the windows, he's always looking out of the window. Mr Garret got tired of scolding him to pay attention to the lessons, he would always ask him suddenly but Ace already knows what they are talking about, he's smarter than most of the students in his class. Ace always does that in winter, staring out the window and wait for spring, he hates winter and hates the end of the year.

It is not like the people did not know who he was. Also served just in case a few people would bother him to help more. Reap System: Alright you did pretty good there. Adding it up for your reward now... congrats on getting a basic Alchemy pot as well as a basic Synthesizer. I got you the upgrade kind that looks basic to anyone who looks at it. You ended up branding most of them with a location "brand" and checking the different prospects of them all. It helps with getting some more things later.

The only kind ever, he smirks at the knowledge as he taps the glass as if to prove it again to an invisible audience. That formidable glass is what is used all over Alphatech and it makes the building very sturdy; so sturdy in fact that it will take nothing less than two top-class nuclear missiles to make a dent in it. Miracles are the result of hard work, Jacob is telling himself as he steps out of the elevator, but only to stop short at the sight that awaits him.

Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.

Alexis says. "One of them is from a coven in the north mountain near the elves woods, she an alchemist and a good one at that she could make a good posion out of nothing even the sand of the earth, but you should be careful her coven is very rude to wolves," Alexis says as she stops to sip her drink. "Is they a possibility she could be the one who help the rouges, to make the poison that got the queen ill?" I said slightly curious. "I don't know, you will need to ask her yourself. I would admit the chances are low. She's a high ranging witch and one of he coven leaders, I don't think she could be the one involved now I think about it" alexis answered.

Thirty -Jenna- "There's a girl named Janet who makes really good sandwiches." Helmer says to trying to break the tension in here, then taking another bite out of it. I looked back to Alcander and see him taking a step closer to him while his head twitches while he keeps blinking. Each blink his eyes would change, hazel, blue, bright hazel, bright blue. He took another step closer while his breathing is harsh. "Alcander." I say while I look over to Helmer and see him looking down at the freakin sandwich, not paying attention that an Alpha might just end his life right here with no mercy.

Sixteen years ago Baselroth moved up gradually until her feets touched the smooth crystal floor of Lavoc. She had just ascended from her bedroom into the secret place for angels. The place was bare except for the three materials that made up its surrounding: ice, mirror and crystals. Every angel had one similar to this. It was a place they could go to have some privacy. From the mirror, Baselroth could see Cinzel's stern face soften a bit. The lines on her forehead deepened when Cinzel turned to face her with a smile.

I wasn’t usually this easily affected by silver. Silver normally took time to have an effect on me due to my Alpha bloodline. But, I wasn’t as fortunate this time as I’d always been when it came down to this deadly poison – silver. “Alpha, look at me, please,” Jeremy pleaded despite his struggles to deal with the silver burning him as well. No, Dalton, you can’t give up. Your pack needs you. Jeremy and the warriors need you. I can’t give up, not now, not when they need me the most. Not when Cassandra needs me.