Arcane Titles Novels & Stories

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

He let that hang as he began listing them off, each word like a forbidden door being opened: “Blood. Gravity. Time. Law. Decay. Dreams. Bone. Memory. Sound. Reality.…” He stopped in front of Thorn, then gestured vaguely around the room. “These aren’t just rare. They’re unnatural. Personal. Dangerous. And beautiful.” Then he looked up, his voice light again—but sharp beneath. “Some call them Arcane Signatures. Others call them Curses.” He turned back to the board, the shimmering sigil collapsing back into nothingness.

After the Inferno Guild, the next announcement came from the capital's physician's office, Arcane Sanctum. They had sent various precious medicinal herbs, including a century-old rare herb and snow lily. Following Arcane Sanctum was the Tideborn Guild, which also sent rare treasures. Among them, Mystic Pearls were the most prized. They seemed determined to outdo the Inferno Guild, delivering three jars of Mystic Pearls, along with a variety of gemstones. Their offerings filled three entire boxes.

"Does one have to become a noble to attain this realm?' Mane asked sarcastically while admiring the little birds playing on the lawn just outside his window. Mane spoke in a sarcastic manner to take the heat off the 6th and it worked like a charm. "Boy don't be stupid. It's called the nobility realm because it is only at this stage does one finally attain a title. The titles are given based on their affinity with a particular element and their characters. For instance, a very prideful fire user may be given the name the 'arrogant fire emperor' or 'prideful fiery king'." The 1st answered in a low voice as though he was being watched. Since the 6th had sold them out there was no need hoarding

“By decree of His Majesty King Alaric, a special title is to be conferred.” Astrid’s hand flew to her mouth, while my father gripped the arms of his chair so tight his knuckles whitened. I felt my own chest lock, ready for shame. Caden unrolled the scroll, his eyes glinting as he read. “Luna Ravena of the Blackstone Pack is hereby granted the title of Princess, in recognition of her service and loyalty to the crown.” The words shattered through the silence. Astrid gasped loudly. My father’s face drained of colour, his lips trembling with rage and disbelief. I felt myself go still, my blood rushing so fast it roared in my ears.

“This isn’t a vault.” Aria nodded grimly. “It’s a tomb.” Each throne had a name carved beneath it, ancient names, mostly forgotten. But the seventh? It had no name, Just a sigil burned into the stone that made Liora’s skin crawl, Not because it hurt, But because it felt familiar. As if it had once been written into her soul and scraped out, Auren read the names aloud. “These aren’t wolves. They’re… avatars.” Aria confirmed, “Each chosen by a god. Or by something older.”

His voice came out lower than before. Tighter. “It’s a title.” Her pulse quickened. “What kind of title?” A pause. Then— “The kind that isn’t given lightly.” Her throat tightened. “Say it.” Silence. Long. Heavy. Then— “The Vessel of Dominion.” The words echoed through the chamber like something final. Something binding. Aria froze. Her mind struggled to catch up. “To… what?” she whispered. His gaze didn’t leave the inscription. “To power,” he said. Her breath faltered.

Golden for the birth of crown Red for bringing up the dawn Niveus for the day of rebirth Blue to bring the magic down White for when one is wilted down Scarlet when the hunt is back again Silver blades rise on victory march Love will patch our tattered hearts Smoke on the summon of spirits you choose Black coffins when endowed are buried down Happiness when the lost returns No forbearance for the illicit affairs Lapis Patera when the pure blades rise Nigros for slaughter of the demonic souls Taç for the pure and just reign.

Fu Mu gritted his teeth. Fu Tian immediately became confused. What was the meaning of this? Someone barged into this place, yet they didn't kill anyone, nor did they want money. What exactly was they trying to do? At this moment, Fu Mu suddenly moved close to Fu Tian's ear and said softly, "I lost the wordless Tomes of Arcane."

Knowing that she wouldn’t tell me what was going on, I turned to look at Vlad. “What is he talking about?” “I didn’t realize it until now, but I thought there was something familiar about you. Since I didn’t see your husband, I thought I had the wrong person. In the game, you and your husband are known as legends. You two are the only ones to progress so quickly, without a large group. Everyone calls you two the Black and White Knights of Arcane Realm.” I wanted to laugh at his explanation. Right now, I wished that Luka were here to hear this. It was slightly fitting, as our outfits were rare and looked like a Knight. Returning my attention to Nicole, I could see that she wasn’t pleased abou