Arcane Kiramman Novels & Stories

The huge transparent crystal ball would show numbers after a colored smoke that represents the strength of ones mana or aura fills the crystal ball. Kimi moved farther away from the crystal ball, I guess she is a mana user. She closed her eyes and conjured her staff. The staff has an emerald gem circled with corral like holder, she began to hum and a green and white smoke manifested inside the crystal ball. The melody she emitted was soothing and calming that everyone in the hall fell silent watching her. A siren, so her origin was siren. Her mana was manifested through her song it was a beautiful attribute. A few seconds passed when numbers appeared in the crystal ball, two and four.

"I... I apologize. I was simply lost, and I ran into your... your asset—" Kiran didn't say a single word. He closed the distance between us in three massive strides. His hand shot out, wrapping around the young noble’s throat without a single hesitation. He lifted the man entirely off his feet, slamming him against one of library's shelves. Books scattered everywhere. "M-My Lord... please!" the noble choked out, his legs kicking uselessly in the air. "You really have a lot of guts snooping around to touch my property,” Kiran whispered, his voice dangerously quiet, completely lacking any empathy. "In my house. On the day of my father's burial."

Still bruised. But undeniably familiar. Rama felt nausea rise in his throat as he stared at the transitional image—the moment between Revania… and Mira. “I think I found her,” he whispered. --- Meanwhile: Argan’s Blind Devotion Argan stood in the private jewelry showroom of his company, a small velvet box open on the counter before him. Inside lay a diamond ring. Elegant. Refined. Hopeful. A ring he had chosen with a strange mixture of fear and longing.

It reminded the gladiator of the color of a fine, freshly brewed ale. "What is this called?" "That is called amber," Anaria said. "Master," she quickly added, "it is very rare." Gorlann's gaze switched to the girl. "Turn around. I want to see how it looks on you." Anaria was stunned at the man's order. Only minutes ago, his cock had been pounding into her, savaging her, raping her. Now he seemed almost tender, the way he looked at her. It confused her. Apparently even a monster could be more than just a monster. She turned around and brushed her long, dark tresses aside. He attached the clasp of the necklace at the back of her throat, then had her turn around to face him. Anaria felt self-co

he broke the news in one breath. The revelation hit everyone like a shock. "What?" Aldric blurted out. "How? That is impossible," Kellan said, standing in amusement with his hands at akimbo. Reyana's gaze snapped to meet Randall's. What did he just say? How? Her mind reeled. "I found out this morning," Randall added. "But there is no way she could have been able to break that barrier from within! It was the most secure source of Gut'ir Arcane Lock that was conjured with the blood of 3 virgins!" Kellan spoke in frustration.

I tell him, smiling serenely. Kieran shakes his head, clenching his fists. “I wasn’t going to share this,” He begins furiously. “But now I see I have no alternative.” He’s silent for almost half a minute, and the quiet drags on interminably. Eventually Kieran seems to find the right words, “Yesterday I returned to my rooms to find an anonymous electronic message waiting, including a video link and a note advising me to follow it if I cared about the future of Vanara. When I did so, I discovered that Damon was waiting on the other end.”

The Wind God ordered that not a single servant should stare Aranjo in the face because the girl had taboo dark magic. Soon the news spread to the entire celestial realm. The night God did not say anything, as if approving every action of his wife, the Goddess of the wind. Aranjo was a descendant of the demon tribe who because of the emperor's kindness was allowed to stay in the sky realm, but demons were still demons. The little girl was known to have a demonic aura and it was taboo to stare her in the face. direct.

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.

Shelly exclaimed and let her go stepping back looking sheepishly, "I'm sorry." Kiara smirked, "well when you put it like that maybe I'll add a few things. It'd be fun if you guys make out in those historical cave." "Not a bad idea," Ace mused with a twinkle in his eyes. Shelly looked ready to bolt as she stared at the both of them trying to look angry but failing miserably as a ghost of smile flicked on her lips. "You guys have fun, today's the first day here and I'm gonna make the most of it by making an Hawaii breed of the opposite sex my slave." Kiara waved them goodbye and strutted alone.

I turned to speak to Aramis but stopped talking when my eyes watched him bring a box out of his pocket and smile a little. All the members of the packs were cheering him from down below. “Phoenix!” the moment he uttered my name, the entire crowd went silent, “There are only a few people that you meet in your life that are able to leave a great impact on your heart. Prior to you coming to this mansion, I was certain that wouldn’t be the case with me. I have shut closed the doors to my heart for anyone to peek into. I wasn’t looking for a mate, I never wanted a mate. But then you were brought here. The instant my eyes had landed on you in that hut after you have fought my brother and won from