Arc Reader Novels & Stories

“We have to wait for Mark's brother to arrive. He brings the search warrant, let's not gain a lawsuit for insolent.” I tried to calm myself by breathing deeply, but it was impossible to listen to the conversation that was going on inside that house. “Don't be insolent!” Arthur yelled, "You'll sign these fucking papers right now!" “I'm 25 years old, Arthur. I think I can make my own decisions since I turned 21.” "You said she was ignorant,” said another man's voice. “What about the camera?” I asked increasingly nervous. "There are glitches with the images, we can't connect,” Mick replied.

her best friend calls her attention. She reverses her eyes with a smile on Erikka. “Yes?” “This is Ranold, I met him a few times already and he makes drinks up to its price! Ranold, this is Ara, the sweetest and only best friend I always mention to you.” “Nice to meet you,” smiles Ronald. “Likewise,” Ara smiled back politely.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

RHEA’S POV “Captain," A.R.I.A suddenly said, “Life-support reading found. But it is unstable.” “Life-support?" I muttered with a small frown as I looked down at the screen. “There's no life on here to support. What do you mean?" *Life-reading is… moving," A.R.I.A replied, her robotic tone unnervingly calm. *Speed climbing to… three… four… five zarats per earth-second.*

Maybe they are, maybe not. I shut my eyes and listened to the whispering of the winds. “Can you find where they have kept Diana?” Alpha Urza asked. “The basement,” Archer and I said at the same time. Archer was a copy wizard. A rare kind of wizard who could copy all kinds of wizards. In simple words, using the right wand and magical tool, Archer could easily control and extract mana from any element. He could be a light bender or a Darkian, depending on the wand and tools he used.

Because of the way the book was put on the shelves, Mila could check the title from the spine of the book that made it easier for her, since she couldn’t touch it. “No, not yet…” Aaric said quietly, as he tried to read as fast as he could, skimmed every book that Mila gave to him and frustrated when he didn’t find what he needed, but then, he would immediately compose himself because he didn’t want Mila to see him like that. “I will find it soon.” That was the words that Aaric kept saying over and over again and Mila didn’t refute it this time, since she didn’t want to ruin his concentration, but she couldn’t just stand at the side and waited for her time to disappear.