Arcana Novels & Stories

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.

"Lyra's just an ordinary Omega, she..." Elarah pulled out a silver, crescent-shaped pendant. It glowed with a mysterious light in the moonlight. "This is her royal sigil. She dropped it. Only those of Moonshadow royal blood can activate its power." The pendant pulsed faintly in her hand, and the ancient, majestic power it gave off made my wolf instincts want to submit. "Impossible..." I muttered. Elarah sneered. "And that viper, Seraphina. She set up 99 failed marking attempts. Every time she fainted, it was an act. And you, you fell for it every single time!"

She had already gone through the bookshelves, torn through drawers that hadn’t been opened in years, even lifted the corner of the ancient rug covering the stone floor—but nothing felt useful until now. Her hand pauses over an older scroll, different from the rest. It isn’t sealed, just loosely rolled and tied with a frayed red string. The parchment is brittle, the edges browned with age, but when she unrolls it, her heart skips. It's an old scroll their coven used to discern things unseen... She draws magical signs on it with her finger dipped in animal blood. One name appears a second later. Arwan. Written over and over again. Some of the letters trail off, others bleed into one another. S

So far it has only just figured out the combination for and it's trying to create a few more, especially one similar to its master's wires. When Mistaken Fox heard Kirou's words, he completely shook off his feeling of shock at Kirou before carefully contemplating his words. Mistaken Fox also took a look at one of the traits for his Arcane Summoner Class, . Along with this trait, the Arcane Summoner has the traits and .

Flashback* “Ma'am-” “-I will not tolerate such insult from your mouth you trash bag! I'm Ola Smith, no one disrespects me. All I wanted is this painting for five million naira ahead of the auction but since you won't let me have it..” I trailed off before grabbing the portrait off the wall. I slammed it onto the ground and watched it shatter into pieces. “You lose! No painting and no five million naira that'll teach you to mess with me” I said in annoyance but I felt a tug in my heart when I did it.

"Why do I need to know? I really don't have much business with you." "Well, you need to know." I smiled. "You know a lot about black magic from your father, don't you? Then you should know what I'm about to say." I told her and she eyed me. "Have you heard of a recall spell?" I asked and she knitted her brows at me. "Can you be nice enough to tell me what it's all about?" I batted my eyelashes at her. "When something is secured with a recall, it doesn't change hands unless the owner give it up willingly." She explained.

While Amaris herself has black hair and dark brown eyes, her wolf has a white coat of fur and bright lilac-colored eyes. I've never seen such a beautiful creature in all of my eighteen years. I have heard of a pack of wolves who have white coats, but I always thought it was a legend—one not even of this realm. It is said that the pack of white wolves have magical powers—able to harness the elements: earth, wind, fire, and water—but only a single element each. Their pups are always born in pairs—twins. But, Amaris doesn't have any siblings that I know of—her only friend being that one boy that took his life a few days ago.

Lucia said "Common trust me! It is going to work!" Meshach insisted "Noo the head office control have already known all of us in this class as unserious students, only shad" henry said with serious look "That's why I said it is going to work because Shadrach and Nana are no longer in the way they are used to before, so...... Who is in?" Meshach concluded "I! Am in! I trust you! I believe you!" Lucia said as she is the first person to stress her hand forward and stares at Meshach as she licks her lips

"my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?" "Our hidden firework stash in the barn" "Yes," Acre says with a big grin, I can feel the excitement radiating off him, his wolf Forest is jumping around with excitement and Abyss my wolf he's just as excited, he's tipping at me. All of a sudden I feel Acres excitement deflate and Forest is on alert, Acre has frozen staring at the t.v. screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear

"Who are they, Ara?" "Ah, they're my brothers. They've been out of the house for years serving in the military." "I thought you're tight on budget?" Now that he mentioned it, Ara's angelic personality (in his perception) suddenly transformed into a terrifying demon. "You assholes!" He was surprised himself that he backed away for safety. She moved towards her brothers to pull their ears with the intention to rip them off from their heads. "You damn good for nothings! How dare you spend all your money gambling and womanizing, huh?! Have you no shame?!"