Arcane Jarah Aurel Novels & Stories

Andrius got to the point, “Who we need to face next is Frosthaven Sect’s leader, Louis Cross, and the other Aureate Immortal, Jasper Gale!” Two Aureate Immortals! As those were not small fries, they had to plan carefully. Otherwise, they might not only fail to kill the enemies but also risk getting captured instead. That would be a huge joke. “Andrius.” Caelum’s expression became solemn. “I need to tell you something. Aureate Immortals are different from Arcane Immortals. They’re truly mighty beings. They’re at the top of the pyramid in the entire Immortal Realm.”

"AURELIA’S POV The forest was quiet — too quiet. Even the wind seemed to hold its breath as I crept deeper into the shadows beyond the pack’s border. I had no map. No real plan. Only the single, reckless thought burning through my mind: Find out where I am. If I could figure that out, maybe I could decide what to do next — whether to keep running, or to return before Derek realized I was gone. I pushed forward, brushing past low-hanging branches. The moonlight filtered through the trees, pale and fractured, illuminating the narrow path ahead. The earth was damp underfoot, rich with the smell of moss and pine needles. And then — something else. The air shifted. There was a faint, bitter scent

He is not well- versed in these kinds of things, he usually just ignores it and stores it in a jar inside his head, and when it needs to be let out, he just goes to the firing range and there he pours everything out. “Well, at least the scenery takes my mind off of some things. That is the nearest thing to not having emotions,” Auria mumbled out. Still, Azrick heard what she said, he tried to think of something to say to somehow ease what Auria from what she was feeling, but he could not think of anything else. “I am here! Here’s your ice cream!” Suddenly, Jack came into the picture, holding an ice cream cone and two ice cream cups. “Sorry for the wait, the line was so long,” Jack said.

From my calculations, not every account has been locked inside the game, but there are too many now. For the next hour, I paced around the room, unable to stay in one spot for long. Neither Luka nor Jake was able to access the server completely, as an outside force was blocking them. It was obvious Arcane Realm had been hacked, and their skills rivaled Luka’s and Jake’s combined effort.

"Do you think you would've recognized him if you saw him?" Ara shook her head. "I'm unsure. Why am I here? This is clearly a psychiatric intensive-care unit. Am I mad? Have I hurt anyone?" Karee finally met her eye. "For your own good I think it's best I speak with your family first. Can you help me contact them?" "Sure," Ara replied. "BRAN, she's not well," Karee Deusdado said to Bran Quejado, her former university classmate in college who is a detective now. He's the top agent of the team deployed to raid the Hildred's human trafficking.

“Good afternoon, Mam Arrianne” “Oh, you must be Lulu, just call me Ate Arrianne or Ate Ara, just like how you called Harvey ‘Kuya Harvey’” she said. (Ate called for an older sister and Kuya for older brother). Ara was her nickname in her previous life before she fled to her adopted parents’ home. Then, she change her nickname using her second name, Jade, as her full name was Arrianne Jade Lusuegro. She knows that Arrianne is known to her friend and relative as Anne but she does not want to used it. She might be using the body of Arrianne but she still wants to remember her own identity.

"She's very much alive and well. We only put her to good use" "What good use are you talking about," I gestured to the container of blood behind me, "what is the meaning of this?" Jason's expression darkened, a hint of nostalgia flickering in his eyes. "Do you remember, Djurek, when we used to be friends? Before Dante began his conquest to rule the other lands? Things were different then. We fought side by side, not against each other. But times change, and so do people." He paused, his gaze drifting to the vault of blood. "As for Aurelia, well, let's just say her... contribution... is vital for what's to come. The old ways are returning, brother, whether you like it or not.”

“Stop acting all naïve princess, Bigfoot assured me of a pleasurable night after my meeting and I can say he really delivered seeing how pretty you look “ the smile on his lips was so creepy and aurora felt like puking. “You are actually mistaken sir, he only asked me to be your interpreter “ She was still talking when Jules began to use his hands to caress her bare skin and she abruptly stood up before moving away. “I am sorry sir but I have to leave” saying that she grabbed her bag and tried to run out but a hand held her from behind and yanked her closer to him and she yelled in pain.

A voice broke out over the two which caused Jezzebelle to look over Aurelie’s shoulder “Belle what in the world did you do?” Raja was another High Council Member and a teacher in the Warrior Class. He originally came from Egypt and you could tell. His skin held the desert heat along with his brown eyes. His hair was in braids along side his back. His wife Lilabet, she had beautiful long brown hair that was straight. She was very good at teaching the children how to maintain their magic. Her brown eyes held the years of Bloodthirst.

I blurt out. Cortèz starts to stroke his cane over the sand making a capital L. “Let.” He says to us while he writes the capital letter U. “Us.” Then strokes his cane again making a capital A. “All.” Writes the letter H. “Heal.” Lastly he finished with the capital U. “Unexpectedly.” Harry finishes. Cortèz smiles. “The island of LUAHU is home for people who wishes to heal. May the both of you heal from your pains and be awakened soon.” He walks away until he magically disappears fading.