Guru Novels & Stories

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"W* laaro ola,shotigbo? Ma ri nkan ti mole she fun e. Eja a malo. ( Come tomorrow morning. Let me see what I can do for you. Let's go guys) "Ese sir( thank you sir)" Dami postrated to thank Mr Aguda. He was so happy, all he could do was smile. Will things change for the good? He asked himself. He smiled as he walked slowly behind Mr Aguda and his apprentices. "Shey kon shey eni ti woli ojosi sope kema help niyen sir,koma lo je wipe...( What if this is the person the prophet told you not to render help to the other day?)"

But this was just an unproven rumor since no one had been reported yet that there was someone who achieved such a level of above 50. Elder Gatan — an expert in water type magic. He would be in charge of teaching the trainees about magic history. Like the Elder Nitan, he also was at level 25. He was 199 years old and the oldest among the three elders. He was also an expert in healing magic and spirit summoning magic. Also, he was the longest Elder who was teaching in this academy. Some rumor said that he used to be the principal in this academy. Then he resigned and chose to be a magic historian.

“That one is the glyph for concentration. It can triple magical output on a good day.” Despite myself, I'm fascinated by the subject. The fact that Gavin has a teacher's voice — soft, slow as he enunciates each word — helps a ton too. J lean over to study the glyphs. They seem to have been made with a chalk of white mud. “Why are you explaining any of this to me by the way? I'm a wolf. What good is it?” He looks at me like I've just said something particularly stupid. “What?” I snap. Just when I was beginning to like the asshole.

In the Tarot, the Hierophant is sometimes known as the High Priest or the Pope and generally appears in the form of a teacher or mentor. He's always knowledgeable and wise but he can run the risk of being too hidebound and dogmatic. He can be the beloved mentor who is always there with the perfect bit of advice or that nasty teacher who still tries to teach that the earth is flat. He is calm, rational and ethical but he can also lack balance and be stubborn to the point of disaster, especially if his beliefs are called into question.

“Because you’re stepping into something that will swallow you whole. This whole thing that you think you’re doing good for yourself, you are not. You are going to end up harming yourself more than you know.” Her brows drew together. “What are you talking about?” “There’s a man,” I said. “A wolf who goes by Lorenzo. At least, that was the last name I was given. He came to ‘help’ me once. Said he wanted to guide wolves like me, those pushed from their packs, those wrongfully named traitors.” I scoffed. “Turned out he was the real traitor.” Her breath hitched. “Lorenzo… D’Amaris?”

He wore an oversized shirt with the sleeves rolled up. "What's your name?" "Salvador Ricci." "Tell me where you'd like to go the most." After a few moments of silence, he replied solemnly, "Aldaria." I took my watch off and placed it in his palm. "In that case, this watch is my way of honoring your bravery. You must remember how time passes. With the time you have left, learn how to read a map, calculate the distance from here to the shore, and interpret maritime maps. Knowledge won't give you wings, Salvador. But it will teach you to build a boat."

Fake concern maybe. “I am Arthur Murray. The curse mean nothing to me.” He said stubbornly. “Arthur…” I called his name. My tone was soft and warm. He looked down to meet my gaze. “Whatever it is your decision is, just know I am here with you and by your side okay?”

Third, there are the S-ranks, or advanced ranks, where all of them have been filtered by the Gurus, indicating that they have all passed, and they usually do more difficult missions. The fourth group is the Gurus, who trained the entire assassin clan from first to third rank. They also assist the Ranshio in keeping the creed together. They are also known as 'Credo's Elders.' Lastly, the Ranshio, or 'Master of All Masters,' the one who ruled the credo, and that title belongs to me. If they send an s-rank to kill Dad. That means he's a good catch. Dad is in grave danger right now.

"What's the problem, Shelly?" Shelly gnawed at her bottom lip thinking about how she'd ran out of her father's office scared shitless of the truth staring right at her in her face. She needed to speak to someone and right now it seemed like it was going to be him. "Do you believe in alternate universe?" Chase regarded her carefully before pulling out a chair and sat down. "I believe nothing is impossible." Shelly smiled at his cryptic reply. "Then you most certainly believe in the law of karma also."