Archmage Restaurant Novel Novels & Stories

Total betrayal of the chaos my insides were experiencing. And him? Alaric, the problem himself, was seated directly across from me. One leg casually draped over the other like he wasn’t the reason my soul was currently doing cartwheels. A linen-covered table separated us. White. Pristine. Except it was now littered with… Divine. Beautiful. Criminally romantic food. Why did Chef Annabelle go full fairytale fantasy on this meal?

I asked taking note of the book on fire mages she had been reading. As she filled me in about her day I began eating her potato stew. It was still warm and tasted like I was eating clouds that had been well seasoned with parsley and decadent spices. Before I knew it, I was filling another bowl while Ember spoke to me about the research she had done today about fire mages. "Ember, this is amazing," I drawled after she finished speaking. "Sorry, I've been listening but I've been enjoying your cooking, too." "Don't be sorry, I'm happy to hear you like it," Ember hummed happily.

Having the Den right across from my Pastry Cafe made me close as early as possible, but today was different, and I was tired from everything. I ran down the block, and another and another till I was right in front of my building. I glanced back and sighed when no one came in sight. The road was empty. It was past eleven in the winter season, of course, everyone would be home. •• My apartment smelled weird. It didn't smell like it usually did and one thing my grandma told me was never to question my instinct. I stepped inside the room, silently reaching for my bag. Due to my long stay in the Pastry shop, I acquired some defense items from Girl's Only, a defense shop for girls...

Calla Lockheart Just hit the gym with Candy and now we're going to eat breakfast at Roaster. We both brought our car so we're meeting there. "What do you want?" She asked as I got out from the car "I want Baked Salmon , just like usual" I said as I locked my car. We walked into the restaurant and Candy pulled me to our usual table. My eyes landed on the familiar face.. Archer North is having a date with a red head girl. "He's hitting someone huh?" Candice knew the story , I basically told her everything

I happily swipe my badge, sacrificing a chunk of my newly earned points for a massive, sizzling, premium grade-A Wagyu steak and garlic mashed potatoes. Arlo sits across from me. He stares down at his metal tray, which holds a perfect, sad square of grey nutrient paste. He looks at his paste. Then he looks at my bleeding, glorious steak. He takes a small bite of the grey sludge and falls into a miserable silence. The cafeteria is packed with hundreds of noisy, hostile Awakeners. It's a literal shark tank. Because I am the only person he knows, Arlo instinctively shrinks closer to my side of the table.

Inside the room, I found a small wooden table, a bookshelf full of books, and a comfortable armchair. “If it weren't for the dust, this place would be a perfect refuge for studying and reading,” I thought aloud as I examined the titles on the shelf. A book with a sturdy cover and a wolf emblem caught my attention. I tried to open it, but a lock protected its pages. I decided to apply some force, and it wasn't long before the lock yielded to my pressure. The title of the book was intriguing: “THE LEGACY OF THE MYSTICAL MOON PACK: THE RISE OF THE ALPHAS!”

the chapter accidentally repeated the chapter above instead of the intended chapter, I fixed it and if you remove the book from your library and re add it it should fix, alternatively I will post it bellow for those of you who already had the incorrect chapter and don't wnat to remove and re add. *************************** Nova’s POV

"Dig in." I grab a couple of fajitas, two more tamales, and a heap of mole. And I just pig out. We both do, in comfortable silence. Archer puts down his fork with a clang. "I think I'm done." He polished off as much as me. Oddly, he looks a little nervous as he takes a sip of his champagne. "I never thought I'd find a man as greedy as me." "You're very lucky, aren't you?" He hasn't lost his arrogance, but it's something I've grown to love about him. "I think you are the lucky one."

"Try to find the section with the title 'Amulet'." "Alright." Cassandra flipped through the pages, describing the contents to Vasilisa to check if she had stumbled across the Amulet's recipe yet. "This page has several onion-like plants and nude women," she told the Czarevna. "I think that is the one," Cassandra did as she was told. "But really, why so many nude women in your grimoire?" Cassandra couldn't help asking. But Vasilisa didn't answer her and just went back to pacing back and forth. Ruslan was sitting with Owlyn and the sleeping serpent.

[Erica] The three young mages stared at Elias, baffled. It was Grey who spoke first. "Aether?" Elias simply nodded. Erica cocked her head in confusion. Elias said, "Come with me". They followed him inside the mansion. Elias led them into a library which Erica did not know existed until then. It wasn't huge but it was fairly large and as her eyes scanned the shelves, she concluded that most of the books were ancient. The room smelled of mothballs and varnish. There was a small table with two chairs near the window.