Fantasy Ultimate Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 5 ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍Important things. ‍‍Regal walked into Fang Fantasy, one of the most popular and elite clubhouse in fang city, The whole place was dimly lighted, with rotating lights, and the whole house was blaring with loud music and dancing vampires. He scanned the room and as expected his friends were nowhere to be found, they definitely were in the elite room and that was usually upstairs, he walked forward flipping his Toyota tortoise car keys, his father had given him the car that year for his sixteenth birthday.

the witch nods, "but this war is a show of wills. I want to show you all I can, make you all fall. Wolves, dragons, vampires, faes." "Faes are a peaceful kind. They never hold arms." "That's where you are wrong," the witch challenges, "The faes hold unknown magic. That alone should be alarming." "Why?" "I'm searching for a power that is far greater." "The ancient power of the wolves is not yours." "It's not yours either." She rises. The witch whispers and slowly makes her way to me. My body shifts from her dark energy. I'm on my knees before she grabs the sides of my temples. My eyes roll back before a gush of wind swirls in my vision. I gasp for air before I'm sucked in.

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I brush a strand of hair from her face and sigh at everything. “Maggie, before we do this, I have to tell you something.” I want to shut up, but my better judgment is winning. “Make it quick,” she says as she makes quick work of my belt buckle and unbuttons my pants. “I’m The Ultima.” I spit out. My chest constricts, and I can breathe while I wait for her response. Her hand's still and her eyes snap up to mine in shock. “You’re what now?” She says.

I said and his jaw clenched hard before he shut his eyes and then let out a huff, “What else did they say?” He inquired, “That all the legends are true?” It came out as a question and he chuckled. “Some of what they said is true, but not everything.” He revealed causing my forehead to bundle; he read the expression on my face and got up, “Ducazee is a group of different shapeshifters, Anuka is like a giant coven of witches and warlocks who are trying to gain power over the whole world, man-blood, and shapeshifters. They have killed shapeshifters ever since the uprising and led us all into hiding. Whatever crap they told you about Ducazee being the bad guys, it’s all bullshit. You remember on

Instead, a somber sway of deprivation fills their souls. Fear grows inside the forest fairies, but they continue. However, they encounter something with a horrible aura on the corner of the world. A mass of dark leaves and feathers wheezes with wickedness. The fear inside them finally pours out, and the sprites return to their safe place in the forest. Spring II ends with the sprites dancing away in fear.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

said Tekina. As the girls walked past, they didn't notice but the dudes stop what they were doing to watch them. One of the guys was trying to holla at Shaye, but she just kept it moving because she had just got out of a relationship and she wasn't ready for another one yet. Tasha tapped her on her back and blasted her, “Bitch what’s yo malfunction that was Kacey and dude was trying to holla at you." "Tash I know his type and I ain't tryin to be back where I jus came from, and that's in a dead end relationship with a dude who is still a D- boy."

What is that Brother? Nethersbane. The most magical artifact in the whole continent. It is also known as "The Holy Sword". It could kill anyone with just one slash. Ydar, being afraid that someone with ill intentions might possess this powerful thing, cast a spell on it. No one could wield it except if the sword itself will recognize them as its rightful master. " Swo, bwader wants to wab a vewey powerpyul swoyd? Yeyyy! Bwader Henry will kill mwonsters and bad guys! Bwader Henry is swo cool!"

At this level, civilizations could alter planar laws, manipulate causality, and even create entirely new universes from nothing. Their immense domains required communication networks and data stations within the Fantasy Dimension, storing civilization data in high-dimensional spaces for instantaneous access. Due to the Infinite Space-Time rules of the Fantasy Dimension, locating an adversary’s information space was virtually impossible. “The Aslant Civilization is gone, but their data archive remains intact… and now, it’s all mine!” Logo chuckled foolishly. Lombart glimpsed this through the rearview mirror, muttering to himself: “Looks like I need to prepare a psychologist for the young mast