Arcane Jayvik Novels & Stories

The image of the beholder certainly does not like. "Why do you keep looking at him? Later he will be uncomfortable and report you, " asked Citra ending with a laugh. Jay stared intently. "Don't joke like that. Even though she's a cafe waitress, she's part of Jay Entertainment." Jay, who was already upset, went and chose another table. The image of screaming in annoyance made some of the people around him turn their heads. Jay doesn't care. Jay sat by the window. He was wearing earphones while waiting for his meal. Iqbal placed a message on the image and approached Jay.

I am guessing he is a dark fae because of his aura. “Luca, it is good to see you again. I would like to introduce you to Jakari.” Arman says. “It is good to see you again, Arman. Welcome, Jakari.” I reply. “Thank you for letting me be present for this meeting. Arman and Quinton both came to me and told me about Sienna.” Jakari says.

he said, blowing out air as if it were the last breath in his lungs. “Your hypnotic abilities have increased sharply,” Vata praised, emerging from the corner of the stairs. The robe, replaced by an elastic sports jacket, made him look young, befitting his actual age, which stopped at forty-five, twenty years older than Jay. Although childish, Vata considers Jay to be as old as the stele. "Describe any parts you see!" Vata moistens the lips. “My eyes are always closed to unworthy things.” “That's good.” Jay slid his hand under Ruby's thigh while his other hand pressed closer to Jay's chest. Propped up on one knee, Jay got up to carry Ruby bridal style.

Following those words, Vice City Lord Anderson took the corrupted object away from Mistaken Fox, and Mistaken Fox was given a system prompt, followed by him being enveloped by a ring of light, signifying that he leveled up. While Mistaken Fox took a moment to examine his new stats now that he's gotten to level 20, Vice City Lord Jameson took out a piece of blank paper and wrote it up before putting it into an envelope and sealing it with the City Lord's seal for SC Pier City. He then made a cough, attracting Mistaken Fox's attention before he spoke, "Recruit, I can see that you are an Arcane Summoner. That's not a class many gain access to in these parts, so you obtaining it means that it is

Ollie said to him, but Jayce didn't mind him. ​"Why are you even angry? You're not my boyfriends, or husbands... you don't have the right to be angry... b-because we don't have a relationship." My voice was raspy as I said that. ​"Right," Jayce pinned me against the wall. He brought his mouth close to my ear. "I'll give you an offer, Vareen," he whispered. ​"We kill Raze or you're ours?"

He had messed with the wrong person. Jade huffed victoriously and reached into her bag. She pulled out a sticker which she stuck to his head and then her phone. She removed the tracker on his sleeve and took a picture of his ID card and then of him. Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes.

Ayleen asks, desperate to help in any way she can. “Can you call that Vampire friend of yours? He might be able to tell us ways in which we can control the newly turned vampires.” Azraiel pleads. “Of course, I’ll call him right away.” She pauses for a second. “I also know a weredragon and a weretiger from H.O.P.E. mission. Is it okay if I call them too?” “Of course…that would be really helpful. Also, ask them if they know about other species.”

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.

He cups my jaw and turns my head from side to side. “I’m okay,” I reassure him, noticing he had blood around his torso. “Oh God, you’re bleeding,” I frantically check his wound, but he stops me. “It’s not mine, Kari,” His expression is hesitant. My eyes narrow. “Whose is it then?” Jay places both his hands on either side of my shoulders. “Listen, Sakari.” He pauses. “I tried everything I could.” I shake his hands off me, closing my eyes. “Just fucking tell me?” I shout, waiting for his answer.

The city blurred outside the window — cobblestone streets, white buildings, sunlight glinting off marble. After a while, Marco glanced at him in the rearview mirror. “May I ask something personal, Mr. Jay?” Jay raised an eyebrow. “Depends on the question.” Marco chuckled nervously. “Are you… an Alpha or a Beta?” Jay smirked faintly, eyes still on the passing streets. “Neither. I’m an Omega. A dominant one.” Marco blinked, caught off guard. “Ah. I see,” he said with an awkward laugh, eyes darting away. The rest of the drive passed in silence, though Jay could feel the man’s curiosity lingering like static in the air.