Arcane Academy The Divine Extraction Legacy Novels & Stories

I shut my eyes and a flash of it, of all the blood splattered on the ground, splattered from my mother’s throat, appears as if I’m right back there and I jerk, just as the needle goes in. “It’s okay.” Ryker murmurs, mistaking my reaction to a memory for something more present. “It’s done.” Axel says before pulling some pills out and he puts them on the table. “These are to sort your anaemia. And these…” He pulls another bottle. “Are to flush out the wolfsbane.” “Thank you.” I murmur it but he still hears. He smiles back gently. “Don’t thank me, Maricela. And if you ever need anything, and I mean anything, you know where I am.”

“Because it wasn’t meant to be. The spell wasn’t just targeting minds—it was targeting history. Legacy. It wanted to erase the Amadeus name from existence.” She looks at us both now. “And because the spell was fueled by ancestral magic—and because they used a sacred relic as the anchor—there was no reversing it. Not without destroying the land. Not without tearing apart the very foundation of your bloodline.” “And at that moment, there was no time to do any of that”. Her eyes focus on Dominicus.

The crystal is a white, almost see through, barely an inch in length. “It’s got a protection charm on it.” Aeron states, taking the box from me and lifting the necklace out. He then sweeps my hair to one side of my neck and hangs the necklace around me before doing it up. “You can’t communicate with us through a mind link yet so if you’re in danger, if you need us in an emergency, you can hold it in your hand and think our names and we’ll know.” My eyes widen. “How?” “The Pack Witch made it for you.” Cain says, pulling a similar looking one from under his t-shirt. I glance at Aeron and I can see the outline of one under his too.

“We owe you so much more than we can ever repay. The best we can do is give you your proper place, at our table, as one of us.” “You want me to become a Legacy?!” I gasp. I couldn’t be more surprised than if they had told me the Easter Bunny is real and his name is Ted. “You already are a Legacy,” Zephyra comments lazily. “You can’t be MADE a Legacy, you are BORN one. You are an Adare. There has always been an Adare in the seven.” “So you are giving me the seat that should be mine?” Lazarus suddenly sits up very straight and looks over at the rest of them.

"The Covenant tried to use sensory traps to shatter your purity, completely blind to the fact that your spirit was already matching our core. By accepting this blessing, you aren't just joining a pack registry; you are permanently fusing your royal sensory magic with our shield. You are the Guardian of the next generation's dawn, and our bloodlines are officially one." A soft, breathless sigh of pure relief escaped Aria’s lips, the final lingering trace of her past isolation completely dissolving to dust as the unique, harmonized scents of wild white orchids and winter mint filled the room. She leaned forward, resting her forehead gently against Lucia’s shoulder, accepting the ancient legacy

my mother said, voice shaking. I spoke, the words uncoiling from my tongue as if they had been waiting for centuries to be spoken again. “I, Lena Weber, bloodline of Guardians, scion of Thorne, Keeper of the Bound Seal, accept the inheritance of the Vault. I accept the darkness. I accept the duty. I accept the burden.” A boom echoed across the valley, so loud it felt like the sky itself might split open. But it wasn’t the Seal shattering. It was activating.

"And when I asked you why mother would do such a cruel thing to us, doubting her love for us at that instance, you told me, 'Whatever it is we need to go through to make us stronger, to better serve and protect the coven, should be done without question, regardless of our personal sentiment.' And that has been my watchword ever since." "Wow! I never knew I was such a role model to you," Talia said casually. "But what has all your narrative got to do with what you're here for?" Talia asked. Roweena smiled mildly, but had that wicked look in her eyes as she looked at her sister. "I want what you stole from the coven. I want the Book of Souls." "Well, technically, the Book of Souls is mine. It

Beneath those, a smaller note had been scrawled in elegant script, likely Mistress Lune’s: Main Disciplines – House Pyra Initiates: Arcane Philosophy – Understanding how magic works, and how to think like those who wield it without limits. Forbidden History – The truth behind the supernatural world. Events no one dares to write in textbooks. Ritual Architecture – How to construct magical spaces, traps, protections, or prisons. Magical Ethics & Corruption – What power costs. How quickly it corrupts. And how to walk the line without losing yourself. Bloodfire Combat & Binding – Fire Duels, forced loyalty, and enhancing fire spells through life essence. The Art of Influence – Learning how to be

“What the hell has gotten into you, Ethan? Ever since that murderer showed up here, you've been acting coldly towards your family. It's not fair in any way….” “Well, all of you should go to hell. Marga is the reason why I cheated on Lexi. She is the reason why I left Lexi.” I cut him off. “Are you being real right now? Lexi is a murderer. She killed her mother. How dare you choose a murderer over your own daughter, your flesh and blood, Ethan?” “If you called me just to scold me, Adrian, I'm afraid I'll have to hang up on you.” It wasn't just an ordinary threat and he knows that I wasn't bluffing.

“But that's not the worst part.” She unrolled it, revealing a complex magical diagram that made my head hurt just looking at it. “She's building a new ritual. Not the Ascension Ritual she tried before—that window closed when she missed the Moonfall Eclipse. This is something different. Something older.” Aldric leaned forward, studying the diagram. His face went pale. “No. That's not possible. Those texts were destroyed centuries ago.” “What texts?” I asked, dreading the answer. “The Soulweave Codex,” Aldric said quietly. “Ancient dark magic that predates the Lycan kingdoms. It's a way to bind multiple souls into a single consciousness, creating a hive mind.”