Ionia Arcane Novels & Stories

ROMEO "Anna hasn't been picking any of my calls as of recent, it's unusual of her" I say to Theo, my best friend who keeps trying to convince me that Rose and Ola, the slutty celebrity were one person. I would never believe that. Never. Anna was a gold, I liked her while Ola was a spoiled brat. She even ruined a painting so dear to my heart and I disliked her for it. "Bro Ola Smith got involved in a home accident and she got stabbed in the process, the chances of her surviving are very low" he said and I glared at him.

“ The kraken releases poisonous gas like most carnivorous trees, to kill insects that attack it. This gas, cyanide is released when the insects are about to feed. But, strangely, the kraken does not harm ants. It lets it feed on it and in return, the ants fight other insects that try to attack the tree. Isn’t that fascinating?” “ It’s really fascinating. It’s like they’re in a partnership of their own.” “ Exactly! You get it.” I noticed that I’ve been quite chatty today. He must be exhausted from having his hears talked off. I have been so animated that I didn’t even feel the throbbing in my legs. Marcello stops walking and faces me with worry in his eyes. “ you’ve gone quiet, Sugar. Is some

Julian spoke, his stare trailed across the room. As disturbing it was to accept, it was true that we could hardly identify whose belonging that Lycan might have taken. I began replaying the event of that night in my mind to spot anything that could solve this newly rising problem. And then that little girl's image flashed in front of my eyes--Isabelle's sister--Orabelle. The image of Orabelle particularly the glimpse of the locket she had on. "I can see the cracks on the little girl's ribs..." Draven smiled in amusement looking at Orabelle's skeleton, with shoes moved the skeleton to the side to have a better look at it.

Even though we're not related but I feel a very deep connection with him and I don't know why, he once mentioned that I remind him of Sienna. Since I opened my eyes ten years ago and glared at him I felt a connection. He's the only person close to me right now and I'm not losing him even if I have to die doing so but I'm not dying right now, I have a mission to complete. I'm going for them, I'm going to be their worst nightmare. The queen of terror. They call me, Amphitrite the dark angel.

I turned to the second page and my breath caught. Rhea had found a reference in a temple archive dating back over six hundred years. A single passage written in Old Wolf script that had been translated by a scholar in the neutral territories. The Daughters of the Moon. Born once every few generations through a bloodline blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. They carry Her light within their blood. When awakened their power transcends the boundaries between wolf and Lycan. They are neither. They are both. They are what came before the division. I read the passage three times.

“I had to do something to occupy my time while you two were resting and it felt good to surprise you.” “Thank you.” I murmur leaning into him, hugging him tightly and he kisses my head. Cain walks up to us and the three of us stand there, holding each other for a while. And then I hear it, the annoying growl that tells me Aeron is being called. That he’s needed. “What is it?” I ask quietly. He shakes his head. “Nothing for you to worry about.” “I’m Luna of this Pack.” I state and both he and Cain seem to react to that.

Her voice echoed in the empty castle. "This looks creepy" Hadiya added scurrying after her stupid friend. Hadiya was the one paranoid friend everyone had in their friend group but even she couldn't deny the fact that Zoya's adventures were worth the risk. "Are you kidding me? Look at this- OH MY GOD...... THERE'S A INDOOR FOUNTAIN!!!" She exclaimed running off to the fountain she saw from afar. The pillars around it were covered with vines and moss and the pot of the fountain was all green because of algae.

She curtsies and bows low before rising and saying, “Thank you. I am Mystia, the high elder of the Spirit of the Crescent Moon coven. I have been waiting for what seems like many lifetimes for someone with enough determination, enough power and enough love for my granddaughter to access the tree of connections and then follow her connection and break that lock. I tried everything, but no matter what I did was never enough.” “It’s nice to meet you, Mystia. My name is Yasmine, and this is Zachariah…”

Curiosity gleamed like steel under the low light, sharp enough to cut. "I need you to dig into Aeryna's history," Sargis Instructed. "With immediate alacrity. Soraheneth uncovered something... a portrait in the archives in their possession." His thumb swiped across the device. " I've just sent you the screenshot. What Soraheneth uncovered cannot wait."

Roman fired and Legion exhaled “No need to be this difficult, listen there is a witch named Nimueh in black hills. One that I know and have crossed before, she is after me but she is taking teenagers as extra bonus to up her powers against me” Legion finally explained, Lucas and Roman took sharp glances at each other “So you’re saying that you offended some witch and now she’s here looking for you, but she is killing people just to amplify her powers against you?” Lucas rephrased what he said, hoping he’d understand better