Enchanted Arty Novels & Stories

“Want to tell me why you think it is enough for me to have two when you are on your fifth scotch glass?” “Because I said so, baby girl. I don’t want you getting drunk to the point where things grew messed up, and these men are not ones to mess with.” Arturo said, and I nodded, choosing not to argue. The fact that I could tell that he, or more specifically, his wolf was growing protective was not a lie. Though I did try to keep the topic to myself, the man was making it obvious to a blind man that he didn’t want anyone looking at me.

So what if I created an enchantment that will enchant their bodies with one of my affinities… I quickly went through Akistor’s records of Enchantment mastery…and I found something really interesting… It came in the records by the name of [Project Enchanted Beasts]… The records described how Akistor worked on enhancing animals turning them unto [Enchanted Beasts] to reduce the labor on people The tests went from small animal to big sized ones…and in the end, they managed to create Enchanted beasts of all kind…and they were completely loyal to their masters since it was part of their Rune Glyph Code Without waiting any longer I started writing and enchantment code… Depending on the Records, th

It was an art magic that they learned on the academy. Gabriel was the best in art magic. Maybe, chanting was his forte. While, he- he's good in runes and chanting too. Actually he got thirty art magic that he made on his own. One of it he uses four days ago when he was fighting the Darfetious armies. His art magic no. 20, the purifying death. It was a magic that of light element. A purifying death is a magic that purifies those who has malice inside them which was best applies on the human beasts creatures but, it can also applied in every beings including the mythical creature. When the light touches one itself, the stronger the malice the nearest to death.

KALI’S P.O.V “Hahaha you know Death, it should be “O, Suprema Dea Justo, com humiliate for dia nos colors, mexendo no meu amor e descobrindo os meus files.” But in case of saying the proper enchantment, I just said it “O, Suprema Dea Justo, com humiliate for dia nos , mexendo no meu amor e descobrindo os meus files.” I deleted the word “calories” so Enchantment isn’t complete hahaha. “I explained while laughing. First of all, I plan to use Hold Power to Death, do you remember our deal before we fight? Didn’t she say, Anyway, I have no choice because we have to fight an Arte Fight, and another rule that I must follow and that will benefit you? The rule is It’s simple, you can use any Enchantm

“No, Love, Artemis is blocked off right now” I said as I threw in a hint of sexiness to my voice. I sound similar to Artemis, but deeper and smoother. Artemis has a higher pitched voice that is beautiful in its own right, but I knew my voice would sound fine to him either way. I watched as one of his eyes glowed showing that Tafari had peeked forward, but that they were sharing headspace. “Hello Arya, why is Artemis blocked off?” He asked with a quirked eyebrow and a smile splayed across his lips.

She clasped her hand over her ears and urged Enchantress to run as fast as she could for the deviuture dived right in their direction . The deviuture flapped its wings sending another wave arrows at her , Enchantress quick and agile dodged them all , while Chelsea got rid of those that Enchantress couldn't dodge with her whip . Though they worked together in an amazing manner , the deviuture wasn't all that stupid when it saw that his arrows wasn't working as they should it , raised its tails and shot them right at her . From up close - they resembled flying anacondas with hundred of scorpions tails sprouting out from their bodies and Chelsea was sure that this was a scene that she never wan

“When you called for your weapon earlier, it just blew me away! It’s like Alice’s staff that appears out of nowhere!” Janshai rolled his eyes. “That’s what Enchanted-class weapons are, idiot. They do not need to be equipped physically. They can always be summoned at any time.” His scythe slowly dissolved, dematerializing into black strings, before they returned inside his right hand. Arth slowly nodded. He might want to have an enchanted weapon, but he never wanted to replace his Blackwinter sword, though it was just a rare-class. They had been through a lot together ever since he learned how to wield a sword. ‘Don’t worry, buddy. I won’t replace you … ever,’ he thought, holding the hilt of

] [Dorime has learned: Painting lv 1] [Thanks to the efforts of [Dorime], Your Army began to create their own culture! [Artistic sense (Art) stat unlocked!] [All of your soldiers gained +1 Int. +1 Art] [Dorime obtained +2 Int. +1 Dex. +2 Art.] [Artist role unlocked!] [Artist: Units that express beauty and strength through art. Art can buff allies and debuff enemies at the same time, depending on the [Artistic sense] stat. +5 Art. +1 Dex.] "Well done, Dorime!" David cheered at the little rat, who was still sleeping on the back of his golem. "Take him to rest, avian golem." The golem nodded and left towards Dorime's house.

In what seems like seconds, she hold up an intricate crown of flowers that she places on Faye’s head. “The bet was 100,000 Euros. Pay up” Celeste folds her hands giving me a smug look. I laugh. Not fake polite societal laughter, but real laughter. I feel something foreign and warm in my chest. Alaric emerges from behind a hedge and fixes me with a quizzical look.

"The Enchanted Realm has bestowed its ancient magic upon us, and we are now the guardians of its power." As they walked, the artifacts resonated with a gentle hum, a harmonious melody that seemed to merge with the very essence of the realm. Each artifact was a vessel of untapped potential, a conduit through which the heroes could channel their collective strength.