Arifureta Novels & Stories

Maisy Too scared to move, Too scarred to breathe, Too stiffened to look. Maybe not... My eyes stayed glued on the distorted figure screeching in pain. Each agonizing cry reminding me of the first time I met Eric. I watched him shrink, his bones tearing out of his skin. He was changing...into something different, Something inhuman. I clamped my eyes shut, trying not to faint. Right now, It felt like the only sane thing to do.

Amaris As I close the distance, I shift back to my human form, smoothly transitioning from running on four paws to two feet. It’s been less than twelve hours since I first got the feeling that something was wrong, but I still fear at what I’m going to find when I make it to the Range Rover. Climbing up between trees, I wind my way over to the driver’s side and lean down, looking into the window to see if there is any sign of life within the vehicle.

And one seventy-four dollar bill. My face instantly morphed into confusion. I felt iffy. That's it? It can't be just this easy. It's not even a punishment. "Don't get too happy, you have to walk to the market and bring all the groceries-" Ruth says as I crane my head slightly to look at her 5.7 ft tall frame. "-And the good part is you don't get to eat. Fair enough, right?" Her lips twisted into a fake smile. My lips parted, at the loss of words, unable to express my bafflement. Walk all the way to market and get all the things on the list. The market is forty-five minutes' walk away from here and that's not even my concern right now.

Vega added. " Have you seen the First founder?" Amaria inquired. " No one has come in contact with the First Founder, so I'm not sure." Vega responded. "Jareth, Evera and I will look for more clues; you guys should return," Vega said. "No, we want to help," Amaria said, folding her arms. "I think you should go back, your friend doesn't look too well,"Jareth said, pointing to Teresa. Her skin had turned completely pale, and she could barely stand.

Regita was very excited this afternoon, more than three times she has seen herself in a mirror. Regita wanted to make sure that her appearance was okay, this afternoon she would meet Langit, her professor and favorite writer. Regita did not want to miss that opportunity, she wanted to learn much from him. On her way out of the room, Aira suddenly came and teased her. "How beautiful you are, where are you going hmmm..,?" Said Aira with a seductive smile.

Except- "Stay away from him, you fucking slut!" The blonde— who could be no older than seventeen raged as she neared. Maria tensed at this unexpected development and before anything could be said, two raw eggs came dashing at Maria. On impulse, she shut her eyes closed and moved away from the direction they came from.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

“Heis dead.” “What? Did you just say?” “I said…your fiance, John Smith… is dead. He was found just this night, at 8 pm- ish.” Mr. Tevyat said, his face still stoic and emotionless. “What do you mean my… My John is dead?” Auria’s voice trailed off as the information slowly sinked in into her mind. Devastation and grief slowly overwhelmed her as she was frozen in place. Her whole body trembled but not because of the cold,her knees lost their strength as she fell back to the ground. “John, is dead?” she repeated again. She looked up to Azrick, hoping that he was merely joking,but the expression of the man— though stoic and unreadable– somehow confirmed what he said. “My love is dead…” Auria,onc

Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.

Fantasia said. “Yes, last time you said he saw you with Dante you said he was jealous, why don’t you make him jealous again and pretend not to care about him anymore,” Rain said. “Okay,” I nodded. The rain held my hand and patted it, I was deeply in love with Archer, the more I tried to forget him the more I kept thinking of him, I couldn’t do without him. “Girls, we have training today” Rain muttered. “Ohh, that’s true,” Fantasia said as she stood up.