Novel & Cerita Ascendant At 29 Degrees

Vera's words stirred Charlie's curiosity. He quickly asked, “So, the one with the fate of the ascending dragon can ignore the laws of nature. Does that mean it's like what people say about ascension, where one can ascend like those in legends?" Vera chuckled and said, “Young Master, you're overthinking. Ascension is merely speculation derived from people's understanding of the Book of Changes and the Eight Diagrams. People often believe that by cultivating to a certain extent, they can ascend to another world, just like what we Easterners call the immortal realm or what Westerners refer to as the divine realm. However, according to my understanding of the Book of Changes and the Eight Diagra

“It won’t be until after your birthday. You’ll need to ascend first.” I nod in response. So that gives me an idea on how long I have to enjoy my life in The Mortal Realm. I should have realized I would need to ascend first. Ascending is a term used for natural born witches and warlocks. Basically, when they turn eighteen they ascend and their power doubles, sometimes they even gain abilities like teleporting. “Do you have wings?” Excuse my curiosity. There is lore about him having and not having wings. Since he is technically my other half, I feel I have the right to know some of the more personal stuff.

But I was the one who had walked straight into him. Slowly, I lifted my gaze, and my breath caught. Werewolf. Tall. Dark-skinned. Every angle of his face was sculpted as though some divine hand had crafted him for admiration. I recognized him instantly. It was the Ascendant. The one who had first requested to buy my array. “You—” The word slipped out before I could stop it.

That made me even angrier. “The ascension ritual recognizes each bloodline and right now recognizes Pascal as more of an alpha than you are.” She continued, her tone even more reproachful with every word, “He’s had his telepathic abilities even before your father’s death. You need to become stronger if you are going to face Mark and fully seize this pack.”

With practiced precision, she painted intricate symbols across his forehead—ancient marks of recognition, spirals and crescents that bound him to the old ways. "I commend you, Deimon Ashworth, as Ashworth the Fifth and Tenth of your line. You have been ascended. The spirits accept you, Alpha Ashworth." The words emerged formal and final, carrying the weight of inevitability rather than blessing. "Took them long enough." Deimon rose to his feet, performing a shallow bow that bordered on insult. "Peace be with you, High Priestess." "Your ascension ceremony is due tomorrow at moonrise," Selene called after him. "Make proper preparations. The higher-ups want to see the grandson of the great Magn

Hazel's POV The astrologer hesitated then rushed to the table, his fingers tracing the intricate patterns etched into his charts. "One of the layers I have deciphered speaks of a great destiny," he murmured, his voice barely audible above the crackle of the flames. "It speaks of a chosen one, fated to return the light of the goddess to her children and usher in a new era of prosperity and peace." My steps faltered, the weight of his words sinking in. "What do you mean by 'return the light of the goddess'?" I demanded, my voice low and dangerous.

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"Are there any ancient relics or artifacts that grant power within your pack? Anything that could tip the scales in our favor?" Her answers flowed with a calculated malice. "In the sacred chamber beneath the Alpha's den, there lies a relic imbued with ancient magic. It can be harnessed to strengthen you, my master." As Maya bowed again, chanting her loyalty, I realized the depth of our control. We had to attack tonight. We infiltrated the pack and killed half of the guards entering. In few minutes someone was running down the stairs or should I say people. 'Ah, the alpha, Maya's infamous brother, Orion'

I didn't know what was happening to me or where the feeling was coming from but I was suddenly self conscious and hoped to leave a good impression on grandpa. There were many people in the house as I made my way through the hallway, looking at the driver for directions since I don't know anywhere around the house. But not so soon, an Elderly man who looked so powerful and wealthy approached me. He seems to be on his Seventy Nervousness ran down my spine as he stared at me with the look of disbelief. "I am Stefan sir, Kendrick Maxwell grandson". I introduced myself with a bow but he didn't show concern in knowing my identity which I guess he already knows about me.

I woke up to the sun coming through the curtains and the birds chirping by the window. I looked down at Tess she was sleeping soundly her head on my chest. I picked up my phone to check the time 7:00 AM, I have to get up and get ready. My chosen mate will be at my Uncle's house at 9:00 AM. Feeling guilty I don't know how I'm going to explain this to her or to my family. Once her brother Damien finds out what happened we'll go at it. That's one fight I'm not looking forward to. Damien is born Alpha, with a temper like a tornado. Tess and Kendra are Alpha females, their parents were the Alpha and Luna of their pack high in the Carpathian Mountains. They came to our pack seeking refuge after th