Arknight Ansel Novels & Stories

I always have, even though Aetherion Academy was not supposed to be my future. "Beautiful, aren't they, little star?" I startle for a moment before I turn around. Professor Starling stands behind me, Aries lazily coiled around her shoulders. The moon serpent blinks his golden eyes at me and gives a soft hiss. "Morning, Aries." I say with a soft smile. The serpent lifts his head proudly and Professor Starling smiles. "I see someone remembers his manners this morning." Aries hisses again. "I think frost lynxes are my favorite," I confess.

He moved to leave when something clattered outside the tent entrance. I turned. Ansel stood frozen at the opening, eyes wide again like she hadn’t walked in on me once before. “Get out,” I snapped. She flinched. “Not you,” I clarified coldly. The rogue scrambled out hurriedly, nearly tripping over himself as he gathered his clothes. I rose slowly, unconcerned with modesty. Ansel’s gaze followed my movement despite herself. “Why are you here?” I asked. She swallowed and lifted a small pouch. “I made an herbal mixture. For… stability.”

“It says so in the file, that you are the only one that she was having sex with during the time of conception. Andros had someone else in mind though.” “WHO?” “A Santiago Karno.” “Oh, Zanders oldest son, um. Any other news?” Nope.” “Ok, leave behind a team, chose two groups of ten, find a suitable location for them to set up and I wasn’t the other group to go to Bisbee, Arizona.” “Why there, boss?” “That is where Analina is from, so if she left with her parents that is where she will be, either that or Tombstone.” “Ok, Tombstone?” “Her brother Jonathan.” “Oh ok.” “I want you to stay here, have Tom go to Arizona, the team that stays here you will oversee, but you won’t be there. I still need

Ansel's eyes filled with amusement as they landed on me, but I ignored him, focusing on the female beside him. she was a tall brunette with a slender yet curvy body, sure to make anyone double check her. She had green forest eyes, and pink rosy lips. A sight to behold she was, but why was this sight gripping Ansel that way? "Hello little wolf." Ansel purred, his eyes drifting down my body and making me so self conscious in the one way I didn't want. he was wearing his usual colour, black fitted tee, and his tattoes snaked down his arm, turning me on and I forced myself to look away.

After I was completely calmed and a little bit stronger, I got up from the bathtub and opened the shower and slammed back on where I was letting the water soak me. Being exhausted, I ended up sleeping in the bathtub while the water coming from the shower kept on flooding my body and the bathtub. ***** ANSEL POV Finally, I made up my mind to return back to the packhouse. After so many attempts to release my anger and frustrations while trying to forget that I killed Ragnar, someone who I wanted to use as a bet to lure his brother. I couldn't get help either in the forest so I ended up returning home to the packhouse. Trotting back to the packhouse, I didn't stop anywhere until I reached the d

My eyes focused on the door and there spat out the man who looked about the same age as Favian but I knew he was older than he looked. "Lady Alessia, I congratulate you and thank you for hosting me. My name is Arnault, a light maker from Mythion." Arnault politely promised and bowed. Her hair was brown and tied back. It has whiteness for a man and does not know the body very well. Compared to other immortals, his appearance was ordinary. But that doesn't mean he's not a good guy. "Sit down, Arnault." I turned to him while holding out the chair in front of me. He sat down even though he was embarrassed. "What can I help you with?"

Approaching her, she snapped her head up to look at us and jumped up until she was standing. “My fellow travelers, my name is Anesis, and I am training to become a professional dart thrower. I have run away from home to follow my dreams. I know you must be exhausted from your travels, but I was hoping you wouldn’t mind keeping me company and playing darts with me. Playing alone is so boring.” The female Gnome spoke so sweetly that even if we hadn’t come here to do the quest, it was hard to refuse her. A screen popped in front of both Luka and me. Asking if we wanted to keep Anesis company and play with her. Quickly I accepted the quest and stepped forward. Suddenly the scene changed, and we

“Leah, come back to me, I beg you… I’ll give up the Alpha seat to him, I’ll give up everything — as long as I can see you every day… Please…” He collapsed to his knees, like a dog cast aside by its master. Lilith’s voice sneered in my mind: A man who would betray his mate for power and vanity — his love is worthless. “Ansel Blood.” I spoke his full name. He snapped his head up, a flicker of hope igniting in his eyes. “By the Moon Goddess.” “I, Leah Walker—” At the sound of “Walker,” all color drained from Ansel’s face. He understood then. Nothing could be undone.

24ANNALISE The Wales sunset cast a golden glow over the bustling marketplace as Adrian and I weaved through the throngs of people. The chaos, usually overwhelming, seemed almost festive tonight. Relief from the recent ordeal settled over me like a comforting blanket. Spencer was exposed, his treachery laid bare. The Duke, although not entirely forgiving of Adrian’s heritage, was forced to acknowledge the corruption within his own ranks. As for Adrian and me, well, our bond had grown stronger through the trials we faced.

“Spit it,” Brock’s head spins to me so fast before his eyes flickered, revealing his own rage as he stares at me like I was insane. “Can’t you see her trying to catch her breath?” he spat, but I ignored him and kept my pointed gaze pinned on the traitor. AVA’s POV Slowly, I turned around and locked gazes with Zane, or Zanicus, whichever is his real name. He looked at me so intensely, like he wanted to eat me up. The desire in his eyes was that much evident, but I still get that strange feeling when I first saw him in the arena.