Gal Farion Novels & Stories

Kaerlia remarked, savoring more of the concoction. "Be cautious, if you consume too much, it may turn bitter," Mayan-Odette cautioned. It sounded as if Mayan-Odette was alluding to something beyond the medicine, but Kaerlia couldn't quite grasp it. "Farah Danvers, the only child of the late General Danvers. She was known as the 'Dark Star' of the werewolf race, with her dark hair, grey eyes, and cherry lips. Raised by her father to be a future general, they relocated to Crescent Hills, where she crossed paths with Mobali in the palace. They discovered they were mates, and Mobali was at his happiest. However, war erupted between werewolves and vampires, and General Danvers fell gravely ill. F

The big guy sighed, "I really wanted to help. Really." Jai stared at the guy for a while, feeling familiar somehow, but he couldn't remember so he just nodded. "Thanks again." "Yeah, thanks!" Darrion gave him thumbs up. "What's your name? I'm Darrion, this is Jai, and that is Barun." Barun nodded at the big guy. "Thank you for helping my nephews." The guy replied with a smile. "You are very welcome sir! My name is Galum. I'm an Earthmate, nice to meet all of you."

Vallo had now leveled up to *Emerald's rank, but he was still not Lila's match. "Lila, is she okay?" asked Hans to Farkas after he left Lila with Anindira. "It's okay, Lila was just surprised... But, what's this?" "It looks like we have got an attack. I have a bad feeling about this. For some reason, I've always thought of that Hell Bat since earlier," said Aefar. ''Gale!... You're from the south area, what happened there?'' asked Farkas. Gale is one of the Fox children Lila brought up. He is the oldest.

My parents all gave me hugs. “The same night Elentari was born, we gave birth to another. We were told he was stillborn, but have come to find out he was not. Today we are proud to introduce you to Aranelda Tirisil, Prince of Faerl.” Alaric announced Aran. I clapped and smiled for him as he walked forward and gave a small wave.

I could already feel the bets getting placed. Deciding things were getting too primitive and out of class, I took out my sunshades and placed them over my eyes, reclining. "This is Einsed, a grizzly from the plains of Alaska." the man on the horse said. "And his partner is our second contestant; Zachiel, a warlord from the dark fae kingdom!" On and on they went with the names until Faye's partner was called. A demon named Theon. The rattling of chains ricochetted through the crowd. I took off my sunshades.

“I don’t get it. Why I trained Vatranum here? If I’m not mistaken, I should be trained in the Golden Palace since most of the faeries there are fire welders. You should send me back there.” Enkille hardly shook her head. “No one is capable enough to teach you the basics of fire magic in the Golden Palace. The master of the Vatranum died centuries ago. He is Fariyah’s father. And the high priestess is the only fae who knew everything about fire magic,” she lightly sighed before she continued, “Although there are others who can teach you, but not as good as the master. Besides, Fariyah passed the knowledge to Althy and Rade because they’re the strongest here. The only irony, they can’t wield f

It would all eventually work out in my favor. After breakfast, I had decided that I would take a little walk when I passed the arena area and I heard someone grunting heavily. It was Zel and I needed to see her when I saw Farrell pinned underneath her. Farrell, another yet bigger disappointment to the family. His mother was a mere maid and his father had left for a really long time on a quest which he never returned from. It had been decades now and we already pronounced him dead. All Farrell did was play at his video games from morning till night. I decided to see what was up and had not been expecting his unnecessary outburst of character.

Gordon tried to wriggle his arms free, but could not do so. “Where are we?” Gordon asked himself looking around the dark room. “You are in the captivity of the Night nation, in my domain, Cloud tower.” Said a voice. “Who’s there?” Asked Gordon. “I am Kariya, leader of the Night nation and ruler of Falusia.” said the voice, then a dark cloaked, white haired man, who looked to be in his late thirties stepped from behind a door. “Falusia, where is that?” asked Gordon looking up and seeing the tall white haired man standing before him.

I asked, throwing some more sweet buttery popcorn into my mouth. Dad shook his head, hands wrapping around his cane as if trying to shake off the confusion, “I want to understand your movie son- but the sandix is the heart of the universe right? Isn’t that why the Algorians and the…uh...” “Ishcans.” “Right, the Ishcans as well as the rebel planets wanted the sandix, so how the hell did it turn out to be Valeria?” “Dad, it’s all explained in the movie,” I dragged, I was not about to explain a whole 3 hrs. event.

“I, The Falcon, is a lowly man of no better state than having foes such as the Luneklearean rulers. They are Darina and Thariem, ready to seize me. But are they not the same rulers, same descendants of Naryishev who never restored Gilan to her own glory? Now, these young royals have come, and yet, they still have not offered Gilan back to your excellency. This is my intention of writing a letter to you. They are our common foes, will we not work to defeat them all? You will have your honor and I will have mine. Gilan will be yours at your triumph. Tell me of your needs for war against them, then I shall lend you my riches.” The satrap glanced at the familiar woman whom he knew has been a loy