Alphabet Lore F A R T Novels & Stories

“I can’t remember where, but I have.” “Probably in the warehouses,” Meguitte told him. “There were a few circles cast there.” “Maybe,” Jules murmured. “Most runes of witchraft and wizardry are from Elder Futhark, Younger Futhark, and Anglo-Saxon Futhorc so I have started there. There is also Ogham, the Theban Alphabet, Hieroglyphs, Cuneiform, and the more modern magical sigils which I am starting now to look at. My knowledge is a little rusty, as like most people, I tend to fall back on the runes that I am most comfortable it,” Connery was almost apologetic about his failing.

Interesting. “It’s true. That was pretty awesome,” Rory replied, looking at me with a goofy grin. I narrowed my eyes at him as I took a sip of beer. What was he up to? “What about you, Soph? Do you think Rider will be a good alpha when he takes over the title in a few weeks?” Rory asked, his head tilted to the side as he waited for an answer. “Of course I do. He’s strong, smart, loyal, and caring, all characteristics of a good leader,” I blurted out and immediately covered my mouth with my hand.

"Your mother is well, she's sorry she couldn't make it, but she was busy with your coming home/birthday party, she can't wait for you to find your mate" That's when the most delicious smell of all hits me, it was intoxicating, and it called to me, old strong rum and lavender, it was an odd combination manly yet soft, I turned my head looking for it thinking maybe it was one of the alphas or betas sister but my eyes went straight to the eyes of Adam Lamont, one of the young alphas also leaving the camp, and I shivered, he gave nothing away he was just biting his thin lips, and staring at me with those big brown eyes that's when I heard the growl in my head

“I don’t know if he does or not but if he does why would I even want to know. Besides it was just me and my sisters that got these. You know because in of our last name, the Moiria was another name for the fates.” “I see. So, you’re saying that the three of you are like Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos? And with you being the oldest you would be considered Atropos. I can see that. You do have this stubborn quality about yourself. And I did hear that you were akin to an oracle.” “Yeah, well it’s what you all would call sister tattoos. That’s all. So, I take it you don’t like the outfit on me?” “No, I mean yes I do. It looks amazing on you.”

"The first sign is translated as letter......F in English alphabet." Alice stated while trying to decipher the alphabets. F= כ (Kaph) "Then the second letter is letter.....R?" Anastasia added in a question. R= ר (Resh) F and R? "The third letter is one that we got from the third victim right? Its letter E. So that makes F,R and E. But what does it mean?" The detective ask in wonder while listing some notes on her notebook.

If he didn’t fuck his stepsister and make me think whatever this was, was for only as long as he couldn’t get in my pants. “Ahh…I heard you were bringing your luna.” A smooth voice with a heavy accent interrupted my musings. Alpha Lorenzo was almost as tall as Gabe. But he was more lanky, possessed a build not nearly as muscular as my mate’s. His slicked back long hair exposed piercings running up both ears. When he extended a hand to greet me, I noticed a tattoo of a lion on his forearm. Gabe had told me he was known as the lion of Andalusia. It was a nickname. When I’d asked Gabe if he had a nickname, he’d merely smirked and looked away briefly before continuing to talk about Alpha Lorenzo

Granny gave me one behind my ear, too. Mark spell is a location mark, one that could be traced with its corresponding Trace spell. Letters could repeat in Runes, but never the design. I had a Runes of the letter "W" behind my ear. Granny gave it to me. It was in the shape of an asymmetric butterfly. The letter I gave Al was "T". I liked his name, especially when I found out that his name meant thunder. I loved watching thunderstorms hiding indoors. The design I did was like a bass clef. I liked it the first time I ever saw a music score.

he exhaled, a warm feeling going through his body as he heard her voice after what seemed like forever. "Well," she crossed her arms over her chest, her face straight. He blinked, unsure of what to say. "Annie, I'm so sorry." She frowned a little, "You messed up." Leo nodded quickly, "I know. I know I did and I should have never read those letters because I know they were per-" Annie shook her head, cutting him off, "Not because of the letters. Well those too." Leo gave her an odd look, "Then... messed up with what?"

“Is that all you’ve got?” The dragon roared in response, its tail whipping around to knock her off her feet. She rolled out of the way just in time, landing in a crouch with a grin. “Fatima, focus!” Jake shouted, his tone sharp. “Relax, Alpha,” she shot back. “I’ve got this.” --- At the pedestal, Althea and I worked frantically to decipher the runes. “This one means ‘balance,’” she said, pointing to a glowing symbol shaped like a scale. “And that one represents ‘sacrifice.’”

I knew this had to be killing her inside. “Don’t let this small display of obedience fool you my friends, I can assure you that there is still a defiant fire still roaring deep inside,” Alexander knelt down beside Tel’annas and buried his nose in her hair. “Now for some fun. As part of the process we make sure to test out the goods, we certainly don’t want to give you sub par products. The lords of Salem pride ourselves on the quality of our merchandise.” The fucking asshole was talking as if she was nothing but an object to be tossed aside when you’d had enough. I watched as he gave control over to Blaze, who had begun to unbuckle his belt.