Arcana Muriel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Aurora said and Cindy groaned "Oh gosh...she's dumb" She mumbled "I'm coming in" Aurora tried again "Are you insane?! I said who are you?!" Cindy yelled and pushed her out again Aurora bite her lips "And who are you? Door keeper? Anyways,I am Aurora,Anna's best friend,happy now?" She asked "How come she never told me anything about you?" Cindy asked "So who are you?" Aurora asked "Cindy,her childhood friend and also her best friend" Cindy said proudly

But he knew Landon had never been the merciful type. Besides his arm, his entire left side had already turned to black goo. Just when he thought he was toast, a calm voice floated down from upstairs. "Landon, don't kill him. I still need to ask him some questions." Jarold recognized it—that was Aria, the female arcane seeker with the Soul-Summoning Plaque. He couldn't wrap his head around what these two had going on. But the next thing he knew, all the nightmare fuel in front of him just disappeared. He could finally breathe again.

said Aislin. “Why did they kidnap you, Muriel?” I asked. Muriel smiled thinly at me. “It’s my unicorn horn, I’m afraid. It’s the key component in the Lycan ritual that Lothair is trying to perform.” My eyes widened as the puzzle pieces clicked together. “Oh.” Wouldn’t that mean they’d have to… kill Muriel? Fear bolted across my face. “Catrina talked about having connections in dragon clans,” said Gavin. “It’s still possible to mark another shifter without them being your fated mate, if Catrina were to become Lycan.”

Despite the initial success, it seemed luck had swiftly turned its back on me once more. The system's animations certainly showcased a level of effort, or perhaps one might call it trickery. After five more draws yielded nothing, a familiar dazzling light emanated from the letter once again, its intensity mirroring the previous occasion. If I had to wager a guess, this was likely another class change card. [You have acquired Arcane Archer class change card] [Arcane archers, renowned as ranged warriors, excel in vanquishing adversaries with enchanted arrows. Despite not being casters themselves, they possess a profound understanding of the Arcane arts, enabling them to harness the magical abi

Faded murals painted on the walls, depicting wolves in battle, a woman cloaked in silver flames, and a throne made of moonlight. Her gaze snagged on the altar. It was cracked and ancient, but something inside it shimmered. A pulse like a heartbeat. Drawn forward, Aria placed the parchment on it. The map glowed. Then, from beneath the stone, a compartment clicked open. Inside was a necklace. A thin silver chain with a pendant another crescent moon, this one embedded with a single drop of blue crystal. She touched it. A surge of energy ripped through her chest. Visions slammed into her mind. Fire. Wolves. A woman screaming her name. A crown of silver. A wolf with eyes like hers falling into da

Even though Lady Mica told her before that she did not mention the existence of the Arcana to the king, she came to believe her words now that she had heard them directly from the king. “Since I am already your queen, I think it is not so good to keep secrets from you,” she stated. “As you already know, the prime minister’s wife left the capital all of a sudden because of an illness. But it is not for that reason at all. Aside from ingesting a slow-acting poison, her daughter, Emery, is not meant to become a noble lady but rather, a trained assassin. And this is where the Arcana comes in. They train women to become assassins but up until now, I do not know why but all I could come up with wa

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

Every hair on my body stood upright. My heart pounded so loudly I could barely hear anything else. It was them. Moon Goddess... It had always been them all along. Ria sighed impatiently. "And now Ms. Mary nearly ruined everything too, I can't believe she almost got caught." "I paid her enough to finish the job, instead she keeps making mistakes." Ria walked closer to him. "What now? We need to do something fast or that pathetic Lilith girl is going to ruin our chances." "We try again." Cole smiled. "This time, there won't be another little miracle to save Oliver."

_Aria's POV_ The glowing red symbol flashed once more. My heart pounded so hard that I could hear it in my ears. For several seconds, neither Rowan nor I moved. The room seemed strangely quiet. Even the air felt heavier than before. I couldn't stop staring at the symbol. The crimson light pulsed beneath his skin like something alive. Scars weren't supposed to do that. Nothing about it looked normal. Slowly, Rowan released a long breath.

Rita The air in the hidden wing of the library was thick with the scent of aged parchment and something deeper—magic, old and restless. Rita trailed her fingers along the spines of the grimoires, each one humming under her touch like a sleeping beast. "This one," Derek murmured, pulling a heavy tome bound in cracked leather. "It’s been calling to you since we walked in." Rita took it, the moment her skin met the cover, a shudder ran through her.