Arcane Vastaya Novels & Stories

It takes a few moments before he comes to the passage that he needs. The title of this chapter is called: “The Arcane Realm.” This chapter describes another dimension that is full of power that the creatures of Sky World call the Arcane. The passage goes on to note what this realm is, an untapped and unending source of power. With the power of curiosity, all creatures in the realm have been able to call upon this power, transferring their mana into a spell via a conduit. Troy turns the page that explains the transference spells and conduits. His pointer finger slides down the transference spells that mainly deal with movement such as transportation as well as contraptions that use arcane mag

Aisha POV: ‘He hung up the call’ I spoke in my mind, I kept staring at my phone screen in haze mind when a Porsche came and stopped in front of me “babe get in….” Michael said peeking through passenger side window, I hoped in his car and we drive off “Is everything fine?” Michael spoke with concern look “AAhmm… Not sure, I called my Mom but she didn’t respond so I called papa and…” I spoke “And what?” Michael questioned staring at road ahead “And someone named RAVAN responded through his phone” I replied “RAVAN? What kind of name is that?” Michael questioned with amused smile “well, I am not 100% sure but it is an Indian Mythological character from Ramayan ?” I replied “Okeis……….. well that

Meena quipped back to me. As we were debating on what are we going to do. Marcellus opened his eyes and started to snarl, roar and contort again. Tendrils of black magic were flaying, flashing and meandering through his body as he thrashed, screamed and roared “Sanguine” and “abyss” repeatedly. “Sanguineabyss is the fifth subrealm of Wengarthria, Aralyn”, Meena told me.

Reyna- “It has been a week since the CEO of Wolf Tech has gone missing. For those that don’t know, he is the creator of the virtual reality game, known as Arcane Realm. The game has become exceedingly popular since it was first announced to be released a year ago. Many had lined up to purchase the gear needed to play the game. Since it was released the day before CEO Luka Alder went missing, it has been a popular topic. Arcane Realm was created as a fantasy role-playing game…” The lady on the radio continued talking, but I reached over and turned it off.

When they finally emerged from the tunnel, the breath caught in Aria’s throat. The Sacred Bond Cavern was a massive, subterranean grotto, naturally domed and entirely illuminated by a river of slow-moving, molten rock that flowed through a trench in the floor. But it was not the magma that stole her breath. It was the shrine itself. At the center of the cavern, rising from an island of smooth, dark basalt, was a colossal stalagmite that had been carved over thousands of years—partly by water, partly by the hands of the first wolves—into the shape of a kneeling woman. Her head was bowed, her arms wrapped protectively around her own chest, and from a fissure at the base of the statue, a plume

Damien spoke directly, "The magazine you were holding is the latest international fashion weekly. All the designs in it are by theworld-renowned fashion designer, Aria. This year, she's particularly fond of yellow and purple. She's a fashion icon and has never missed a trend. In the coming year, yellow and purple will definitely be the focus of fashion..." Serena was a bit surprised and shocked. Damien was indeed a smart guy. She had heard he used to run a company abroad and was recently brought back by the Kade family to manage their group. She didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable about fashion. Serena feigned surprise and asked Damien, "Is this designer Aria really that amazing? Whatev

He stopped, his black eyes locking onto a massive, rusted iron spike that blocked the center of the path ahead. "And the girl?" the commander asked. "The Matriarch is a prize that belongs in the Eastern vaults," Cassian murmured, his hand sliding into his crimson coat to rest on a small, heavy crystal vial filled with a dark, swirling purple liquid—a specialized suppression draft designed to permanently paralyze a Lycan’s inner wolf. "Aria Hale is an unformed vessel. She may have triggered the bloodline through trauma, but she lacks the generations of conditioning required to weaponize it. She is a child playing with gunpowder. We will extract her before she accidentally burns the continent

The world didn't turn black. It turned red—a thick, suffocating crimson that felt like drowning in an ocean of hot ink. As Malphas plunged the silver needle into Elara’s neck, the scream that tore from her throat wasn't just hers. It was a chord of three voices: her own, the real Vane’s, and the screeching static of the Void. The needle didn't just draw blood; it acted as a siphon, pulling the golden-violet energy of the Key of the Abyss directly out of her marrow.

------------------------------------------------------------------------ New with V3 Now just in, the Demon Lord's lair has just been discovered by V1. The lair is located on the North East side of Aravorn near the Dwarf Kingdom Ralux. It's said that they have carved out paths to Eclipse and Katusha by way of an underground catacomb that is all connected to this huge mountain surrounded by other mountains that have been carved out by brimstone and the fires of Hell. This fortress with a never-ending stream of demons has been named Everburn by V1. ------------------------------------------------------------------------

And Aranjo doesn't need a veil to meet Ara. Aranjo pushed hard against the wooden door of the room and ran inside. Her eyes looked all over the room looking for Ara's whereabouts. But she did not find Ara, but Aranjo was very surprised when she met directly with a God she did not know. Aranjo took a few steps back and with a surprised look, Aranjo said, " Who are you? And where is Ara?" Vulcan, the God of Fire is fascinated with the beauty of Aranjo. As expected, the Goddess was very stunning and the decision was right to marry the Goddess.