Ghost Glovewort 8 Novels & Stories

Marcus, the quiet guy from accounting leaned against the door, arms crossed, with a bitter smirk twisting his lips. “McAllen,” he said. “You’ve been looking real happy lately. I see you enjoy your late night with the boss.” My stomach dropped. “What the hell are you talking about?” He stepped closer, I could see the jealousy in his eyes. “ I saw you leaving the private elevator. Looking like a man whose ass has taken some cock. You’re not the first, you know. The Ghost destroys anyone who tries to get close. You’re just the latest toy.” “The Ghost?” I laughed it off, but my voice sounded shaky even to me. “Sounds like some movie legend bullshit.”

“It takes ten days for an occulence curse to resolve with treatment, and after that, a single hunter berry per month on the full moon will prevent the afflicted from turning back into a rogue when they shift.” “Very good.” Cleo smiles, her eyes meeting mine as she opens a jar of something sticky and rather stinky. Stems coated in a silver, pungent oil drop into my palm. “Silvervain.” “Good.” Another jar opens. “Severfell.” “Good. And this?” I sniff deeply, the smell coating and briefly numbing my nose. “Wolfsbane, of course.” She grins. “Gotta be careful with that one.”

The plants had narrow blue silver leaves with an almost translucent quality. Instincts guiding her towards one of the wispy long stalks. “This plant it masks scent.” “Huh what?”Gina asked “Nothing.Just thinking aloud.” She made a mental note. Veilroot- perfect for stealth,even infiltration. She remembered sneaking into the library back in Silvermoon pack just to learn about the herb. ——— Flashback~ “Veilroot” The name leaps out of her mouth like a whisper. She finds a book:Herbal Compendium-Rare and Cursed.

I didn’t take my eyes off Lex. “Talk,” I said. Lex exhaled slowly, almost like he was bored. “Ghostshade grows in two nearly identical strains. One heals. One accelerates blood corruption. The difference is in the root coloration after harvest.” Maeve froze. “That’s not in any known record.” “No,” Lex agreed calmly. “Because most healers die before they can record it.” Silence hit the room like a physical force and my wolf surged hard beneath my skin, pressing against control I was barely maintaining.

Flora already have the idea what she is about to do. “We need to return back faster. We have dragged the days of our return for so long. Vlash is already back.” Glovia said as she take a bottle of potion in her bag and pour it into the outline of circle she made. They watch her close her eyes and begin to whispers. Everyone close their eyes when the ground they are in just inside the circle suddenly glow as bright like the sun. When they open their eyes they are now in the main court of the castle. Leo look at Glovia as Flora also look at her, something is odd about Glovia and they can feel it all.

Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Level: 8/60 Exp:9000/16000 HP: 970/1470 CON:147 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:300 DEX:60 (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK:75 STR:25 (1 STR= 3 ATk) MP: 255 INT:51 (1INT= 5MP) Speed :47 AGI:47 (1 AGI = 1 Speed) [Skills: Gluttony(Epic).Stealth(Mystic), Enhanced(Elite), Calm down(U), Amplify(Mystic),Toxikinesis(Mystic) ,Biokinesis(Mystic), Dash(R),Restriction(Elite),Fire Spark(C) ] [Class skills- Resurrect(Elite) Negate(Elite)] [Curse of Sloth] {System skill: Analyse(UeX)} {Unique EX Skill: Experience of Another life}

i said, i was looking forward to what he was really going to say. "Do you know how is that possible? " he asked. "No i don't I'm confused too" i answered . "That means you have a ghost clone" he now revealed it. "what does that mean?" I asked again. He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me.

They were massive, with vicious red eyes, six to seven-foot-tall battle-scarred goblins with black skin and fire erupting from their eyes, they were worshiped not out of adoration but fear. The beasts could see in dim light within hundred feet like a vampire as if it were bright light, and in darkness as if it were dim light. But they could distinguish color in darkness, only shades of gray. Knowing this little fact, Celestina cast a spell that would be the disadvantage of their gigantic enemies. Even though it was draining her, she was able to conjure a spell, enough that could blind the varmints. She realized she doesn't stand a chance in close combat so she did what she knew was the best

Wobble squinted at him and rubbed his thumb on his index finger. "Mr. Jennings, if you want this, I have a price!" "You want 28,000 dollars?" Chad spoke softly, placing his hand on the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum. Wobble grinned without saying anything and nodded repeatedly, agreeing to the price. A strange voice called out from behind as Chad took out some money to pay Wobble. "That's a good Blood Ganoderma Lucidum. I'll take it for 420,000 dollars." A man walked forward, dressed in a strange long robe and holding a hand fan.

I replied, patting her shoulder and sharing another round of laughter with my best friend. The day stretched in a familiar pattern–brewing, blending, and stabilizing the shimmering potions that were as much a part of our lives as the very air we breathe. One of the cauldrons simmered with a soft lilac glow. Known as the Veil Essence, it helped packs to mask their scent trails from rogues. Another batch, swirling in hues of dark green and gold, was known as the Sentinel's Breath. It gave a very defensive aura–an enhancer for territory guards.