Alphabet Lore Y Screaming Novels & Stories

The horror in my chest tightened, but I couldn’t look away from the altar. Atop the altar was a human skull, its surface marked with strange, precise letters. They formed a perfect square shape on the top of the skull, a palindromic Sator square. The letters were deeply etched into the bones, forming the Latin phrase Sator Arepo Tenet Opera Rotas. I stared at it, horror filling my veins. Nowhere in the books I had read did it mention anything like this during a summoning exam. My heart constricted with the terrifying weight of my mistake.

she cried desperately, thrashing beneath him. But Alaric only laughed—a dark, chilling sound that echoed through the room. “You think Aldus can stop me?” he whispered against her skin. “He’s nothing compared to what I am. He can’t control a monster like me.” And with that, his fangs sank into her mark. Livia screamed. Her cry echoed through every corner of the main house. Warriors froze mid-meal, fear rippling through the pack. None dared to move. None dared to interfere.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

I scream, voice pained, slamming my palms on her table“Everything you gave me fails! It only gets worse! Alaric just left. didn’t even tell me where he’s going!” Linda sets her spoon down slow. Her face is cold. She wipes her hands on her apron. “Mind how you speak to me, girl,” she says, voice low, deadly calm. “I warned you. You chose black magic. You chose to chain the Supreme Alpha while his true mate breathes. I told you, the Moon Goddess don’t play games.” I lean over the table, eyes blazing. “Don’t feed me that bullshit!” I snarl, finger jabbing the air an inch from her nose. “Your potions, your creams, nothing works! You’re useless in this pack!”

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

The flames from the fire cast eerie shadows on the walls, making it seem as though the room was alive with dark, twisting figures. The words they chanted were almost incomprehensible, spoken in a language that had not been heard for centuries. However, a few words were discernible from the guttural sounds they produced: "Alaric, great Lycan lord, hear our cries, our prayers, and our sacrifices. We pledge our loyalty and offer you our blood and flesh. Grant us your protection and power, and we shall be your faithful servants forevermore." Their movements become more erratic, their chanting rising to a fever pitch. They throw their arms up to the sky, their eyes wild with fervor, as they conti

I glance around the bar as I sip on it, Carly sidling up beside me. “Mister sexy is here,” she whispers, looking over toward the table in the corner where the alphas always post up. I roll my eyes. “Mister sexy?” Carly giggles. “Well yeah, he… oh crap, he’s looking over here!” She brings a hand up beside her face, blocking her view. I glance over to Theo’s table and sure enough, I’m met with those intense hazel eyes staring from underneath a furrowed brow. “Is he still looking?” Carly hisses.

I introduced myself. Chesed growled at me. “I will get a rolled-up newspaper and smack you with it, Chesed, if you growl at me again.” I whispered low enough that only he should have heard me. He snorted and looked at the boy again. “I am Alpha Chesed D’Amore. And the other ranked wolf in this room is my Beta Damon Petridis.” Chesed drawled bored.

If you set foot here again, I will kill you. She smirked. “Oh yeah, just like that baby.” She said as she began moaning. I was confused. When the scent of lavender and sage floated up to my nostrils, I turned to see Aura. She was standing in the doorway; tears ran down her cheeks as her body shook. She ran out before I could say anything. “You bitch,” I screamed as I dropped Dahlia. She was still laughing as I ran out after Aura.

“You dare chain the High Lady? The sister of the Alpha of the White Moon Pack? I order you to release me this second!” Instead of flinching, Alaric slowly crouched low, bringing himself down to my level. I swallowed hard, pressing my back as far against the wall as I could go, but he was already right there, our faces only inches apart. His hand shot out, his fingers locking firmly around my chin. A dark smirk tugged at his lips. “And do you know who I am, Liora?” I could only swallow, my chest heaving as pure terror seized my throat. I simply nodded.