Demacia Arcane Novels & Stories

Demian whispers her ear; What you're trying to hide being the daughter of the High Priest of Light, I don't care, believe me, although at another time he would have been my booty, but now all I care about is my brother, so rest assured. Demian is about to leave and Mac grabs his arm Mac wondered; what?!!! Demian sighs. She says the truth, she really doesn't remember anything, she doesn't know anything at all. He looks at her, " Hey, girl, do you know Chevy? " Rodri quietly; Prince Chevy Castillo sure I know him Demian nods; Is he among those who know how to decipher black magic? Rodri Toma; Certainly, the princes are the ones who are authorized to use it, and therefore how to dismantle it, a

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

Marcus and Jax, leading the vanguard of the Ghost Army, stood before the final obstacle. The Gates of the Archangels. They were massive, towering doors made of solid, blazing white light, guarded by two Archangels—the ultimate raid bosses of the Sanctum. They were terrifying, eight-winged entities wielding weapons of pure deletion code. "We are at the Core doors, Wraith!" Marcus bellowed over the dual-reality comms, his voice tight with exhaustion. "We cannot breach! The Archangels are immune to physical and magical damage! They have a specialized mechanic!"

“Yes, Freya filled me in while you two were passed out. Jeremiah fused himself with three hybrids. The power inside him was off the charts, and he hoped it would be enough to overpower his brother. He would be unstable though. Once the battle begins at sunrise the Dark Horse coven will begin their spell. They will extract as much of Demetrius’ power as they could before one of them dies. If Jeremiah fails to kill him, Demetrius will at least be weakened for Riley.” “Why didn’t we weakened Demetrius first? Jeremiah could had taken more time to strength himself before challenging him.” I tilted my head back with a moan as Jax’s large hands moved over my chest then down to my thighs. My dick wa

Byron cackled, his voice dripping with twisted delight. "Think you can run from it? These desires come from inside you, from your own body, your own heart. The Demonic Art reaches beyond death itself. There is no escaping it." He let out a cold, satisfied sneer. Suddenly, a massive cloud of black mist, threaded through with a sickly pink haze, exploded outward and blanketed the entire sky above the Umbral Peak Sect.

“So, I put my plan together. The Goddess Hecate even blessed me the night before I left. Then while I was gone, the Goddess Sol made a connective bridge between Angel and me so that she could help heal me and give me strength. Right before Nika sent up the flare, I was able to identify the supernatural since he met with the idiot, and I got to eavesdrop on their meeting with the use of astral projection. Draxthi is a Demacore, one of Douchey Loki’s creations. There’s already been thousands of deaths because of him, and millions will be lost if we can’t stop him and his army. He’s using a large number of sacrifices that act as a power boost for his army. His deal with the idiot is to provide

not your witch side. When she came of ascending age, she realized she had more power than a normal Lycan witch. She harnessed that power and became the High Priestess of her original coven. When I met her, she was on her way to becoming Queen. She was doing what we thought was impossible. She was bringing the communities together. Lycan’s, witches, werewolves, and hybrids all living in one community. Working together. She did that. She was extraordinary woman, and I was lucky she was my mate. After her coronation there were some who were completely against what she was trying to create. My father was one of them. Being the Emperor of all lycans and werewolves, he felt like his rank was bein

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

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