+anima Novels & Stories

"I doubt they are witches. If they were they wouldn't have drove you here." Anima walked towards me. "Didn't mean to offend you, king," she said "But they can help you fight him. They know things about witchcraft that we don't," I sighed. "Ok," was all I said. I could never say no to her. Anima called the witches and ordered them to go with me. "Drive him back," she ordered. Both of the witches looked at each other and laughed. "We don't need a car, Queen. We found a way to get back," they both said showing their palms.

The water sparkled in the early morning light, and I could have sworn I saw fish with scales like opals jumping for joy. It was more than just healing. It was a praise. The land wasn't just going back to how it used to be; it was becoming more than it had ever been. "This is the power of the Anima Mundi," Miranda whispered. Her wrinkles seemed to fade, and a new light shone in her eyes. "It doesn't just protect. It makes things better. It raises.

‘Her powers outdid those of even the elders. ‘Great. So we’re up against a supercharged mage and necromancer.’ Things were really starting to not look good. Even if my family line possessed the silver wolf, we weren’t that strong when it came to magical abilities. ‘Your mates pack,’ Anika tries, bringing Fineon up. ‘They’re related to Tonitrum.’ ‘That doesn’t mean they possess the same abilities. Anyway, I need to focus on this bitch right now.’ "What do you want?" I ask Armia, getting right to the point. "What is the purpose of all of this?"

One of my friends asked. "So kind of weird but my wolf is saying this actress Amina Jordan is my mate?" I said looking down at her acting profile. "Wow really?" Someone asked. "I guess?" I said still confused. "Awesome we'll have a famous Luna" a voice said and there were a couple cheers. Kit was growling in my head, maybe he was right with how possessive he was being. "I'll talk to you guys later" I said waving them off and going to look for my parents.

I say, crossing my arms. Romona is a new addition to the pack, having found her animai just a few months ago. What the Goddess was thinking when she paired them together I have no idea. Lark Mathers, from what I’ve seen, is actually really nice, but his animai is a nightmare. Romona is 20 – same age as Lark – has long black, straight as a pin hair, hazel eyes, round-ish face, full lips, full nose, is 5’7” with soft olive skin and two giant airbags on her chest. I assume she uses them to distract Lark, because how else does he not see how horrible she is to everyone? He’s all wally wally, blood and dolly over her. I don’t know how she gets away with it, aside from having a rank. She’s also th

When I noticed Rina's silence I looked at Flynn who had the same conspicuous look. "You were fighting against four creatures but they are all one person and his name is Shawn Green, he is a Quartet Kanima. That is a Kanima that has the ability to share himself into four parts," Flynn explained. Those words were scary but to me, that was far from the subject. All I wanted to do was save the girl and find Stiles. "I don't know what that creature is but if it has a girl of Sixteen years old, I will save her," I said to Flynn. I was about to leave when Rina grabbed my arm.

Joey comments. “Now my turn.” Thea and Joey turn to West as he sits up. The looks they give him only add to my suspicion. “I can control and manipulate dark matter. That’s all the ‘storm’ allows me to do.” “Wow, that’s dark. And what do you mean by ‘the storm’?” I ask. “Will you look the time, it’s time for everyone to go clean up while I prepare for dinner.” Thea says as she stares West down.