Arcane Kiramman Novels & Stories

Kabir said holding his hands and they heard a door knock. Soon aryamann come inside after knocking and manik welcome him with a mockery smile which he couldn't understand. "So as you know mr. Aryamann khurana that you're still not a cadet so i'll give you a task and you have to perform that task will told us how capable you are. Is it ok? " Kabir asked and aryamann seem a little scared with his tone. "I am ok sir till it's comes to my life." Aryamann said and kabir point towards a big drum full of water.

sincerely, Kamara. More gems=more chapters. . TBC

And in the middle of it all was Kiran—wounded, bloodied, on the verge of collapse. I wanted to run to him, to apologize, to feel something. Maybe it was the mate bond we shared through Emily. Maybe it was guilt. But pride kept me frozen. A massive burst of magic flared behind us, drawing all eyes. Lena and Aunty May faced off in the center of the battlefield, power clashing like storms colliding. And then—Kiran doubled over, clutching his chest. A strangled cry tore from his throat, and his bones began to crack. His wolf burst forth, not the usual golden beast—but a monstrous, unrecognizable hound. His eyes were feral. Black. Consumed.

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.

Taron laughed. “Why? Don’t he go to this Tamara often?” Kira demanded, feeling a cringe in her gut at the name Tamara. “He does… Tamara is his go to girl every time he has to let go off some steam,” Taron informed. “What did you do, Kira?” Taron demanded. “Umm…” Kira felt embarrassed. “Come on, I need to know!” Taron insisted. “Well, if you must know, he gave me the potion to cure wolfsbane thingy burn on my shoulder,” Kira pointed at her collar bone.

But if the Lahnthean Aria managed to return to her world, then it might still be possible to retrieve their real Aria - Alessa - to fill Kiran's place! "Well?" Diel prodded, looking expectantly at her. "I uh…I have a confession to make," Kiran began; cold sweat already sliding down the back of her neck. She could feel her heart pounding painfully inside her chest as if it was protesting against what she was about to do. "Yes?" Diel asked. Kiran opened her mouth to speak, but not a word came out. She shut her mouth in thought before opening it again. In the end, she closed her mouth once more.

It clearly indicated that he had some secrets. “As an early-stage Aureate Immortal, you’re nothing much.” Kiran sneered and revealed a radiant armor. “Chromatic Armor!” Caelum’s expression instantly darkened. It was a famous armor of Frosthaven Sect that could resist powerful immortal essence, allowing Kiran to fight beyond his level. This was troublesome. “I didn’t think the intruder Jack mentioned would be you...” Kiran sneered and sent a signal to notify Louis and the other disciples outside the trial grounds.

Sherryl exclaimed. They chuckled. And they began to eat the meat that had been cooked and cut into pieces. "Emm, delicious," said Kimberly, enjoying her food. "Are you sure you want to marry him? He's not an ordinary man; he's a nobleman as well as the head of the family," Ertan said. "As long as he's not a vampire, then no problem," Kimberly replied casually. "Tsk, this kid." "So you will soon be the mistress of Gonemanus," Sherryl said.

Malachi, Levi, William, Adara, Jessica, Kiran, and Falcon were all gathered there. “Okay, this is weird,” I said. “You weren’t supposed to bring Kari with you,” Kiran said, and Kari turned to look at me. “What’s going on?” I asked. I looked at Falcon, but he looked down, not able to meet my eyes. Kiran walked toward me and placed his hands on my shoulders. His eyes seemed to blaze with fire. “Ganga undi.” His blue flames enveloped us, and my first instinct was to fight it.

Do you know why? Kimora: Because definitions determine the societal standings of a person or household...skills sometimes enhance these.... Kamaiel: Exactly! So by not having a definition, despite my kindness of taking you in and allowing you permission to breathe my perfect air, you decide you give your ass to kiss?! Magick, as you claim to use, must have a limitation as to how much you can use it since you need external resources to use it. Mirantha: Dear! That's enough! Mind we anger the Kamahazara's...Kimora. Eat the rice in the pot, then go to bed. (Waiving her hand as if to calm the situation)