Jinx Arcane Fanfic Novelas e Histórias

Jinx wasn't in danger yet but if he didn't show in the next minute or so the healer might have to get proactive. Trips in and out of the Underworld were complicated even for the most seasoned of auric power users. Jinx had the power of an Underworld-enhanced Orangelo Chariot tarot card and now Wound worried it was not enough for two. As it was, Wound's Topside glamour felt like it was taking more power than it should after he had to boost the journey with some of his demon aura.

The Lycan king however had a blank expression on his face , like an empty shell with none of the emotions or feelings inside. I turned around to face him. His gaze was piercing into mine, yet his icy blue eyes were burning with fury. His body was tense, like he was about to attack at any given moment. I limped to where the moon flame was and hesitantly, I placed my hand against it . I felt warm, the heat emanating from the fire was strong and soothing. My muscles relaxed and I slowly felt I had been proven innocent. Suddenly a burning pain shot through my hand. I shrieked trying to pull it away but was unable to.

Chapter 69- No contact Onyx immediately turns into his Lycan form and grabs my father, flinging him through the air like a rag doll. “Onyx!” Aiden warns as Onyx stomps heavily to my father in a rage I have never seen. “Let him go,” I whisper into the phone. “Briar, that is your father.” My mother screeches as she hears me. “Not anymore. A father wouldn’t try and kill his child or abduct her from the mate she wishes to stay with. No, you both mean nothing anymore. What happens, happens. Goodbye, Mindy.” I state before closing the phone and handing it back to Judith. “Turn it off.” I sob as I watch Onyx lean over my father’s bloodied body on the ground.

Jake said, flipping through the neck page of the letters he had received but he stiffened immediately at the powerful scent that wafted through his nostrils which had nothing like his Beta. “Fucking Holy Moon Goddess!!” Jake exclaimed the moment his eyes left the papers to see the figure that entered. His only friend and buddy he had almost practically abandoned due to pack activities. “You didn't tell me you were coming Raze!!!” He laughed and stood up to give a hard hug at the Lycan King who scoffed. “One would think you're so excited to see me, Jake, cut the crap. How disappointed are you right now?” Raze asked and he chuckled.

"Wizards are strong. Even without Tanti giving him half of her powers, even without her making him hers, he was already strong. Wizards were made as protectors, so, regardless of how powerful a witch is, a wizard is more powerful. Both physically and in magic form. So, the moment Tanti completed the ritual, Alerick bonded himself to her. Which meant that Tanti was going to feel everything he felt, and even worse, the remaining half of her power would transfer to him when she died. They get trapped in the realm of spirits, which is their true home. When trapped there, they can never return to Earth.They lose their powers too. Alerick knew that, and was working towards it. He was angry. A brok

"Everything is alive, Dahlia. Most people just don't know how to listen." We retreated to the manor in silence. Two hours to transform from cheer candidate back into High Arcanist. Two hours to become the version of Lumira Duskbane who could sit across from Alaric at the High Pavilion without embarrassing herself. Tonight wasn't just dinner. It was a date with Alaric - enough political capital and old-money charm to make Jaxon's Lycan heritage look like a footnote. A Sun Elf with lineage stretching back to the first sunrise, offering his arm and his influence like gifts I hadn't asked for but desperately needed.

Jaxon Archer stood there, his lips pulled back into a menacing grin as his oily gaze slid over my body. I saw him reach for me, apparently ignoring the obviously pissed-off dragon at the foot of my bed and the deadly warrior staring daggers at him. I curled in on myself further, gasping as another wave of pain ripped through my body. Bane snapped at his hand, causing Jaxon to pull back and glare at the dragon, who roared at him. "Don't touch me." I managed to stammer out as I tried to catch my breath through the pain. I couldn't help it as I started to tremble with a mixture of the pain currently wracking my body and all the horrible memories of those hands on me. That, however, apparently w

“Every time I think there's something good about you Lycans, you just go ahead to prove that you are nothing but a rotten race who only cares about oppressing the weak!” I stormed away from him, making way to Fiona. I tried to drag her away from the Lycans. “My Lady, let's go…” I reached for her hand but she shoved me back aggressively. “Get away from me, piglet! This is so fun!” She shrieked. The Lycans threw me a sting eye and I tensed. This was bad. Really bad. The fact that I didn't even understand what was going on made it a lot more confusing.

Big Jim stayed where he was, refusing to move. "What's happening? Is he out?" "Not yet. As soon as Big Jim moves, Aaron's gonna try to nab the flag in the back of his shorts. Then it's over" "Why doesn't Big Jim just quit now? It's obvious he's lost." "Quitting is not in our vocabulary," he answered, shaking his head like I was an idiot. "And it's not always a lost game at this stage. Watch." Big Jim jumped to his feet and spun, his speed incredible for his size, but Aaron had already dashed forward. Big Jim knew what was coming and lashed out, his fist connecting with Aarons face.

Amaris raised his hand and a bright energy formed in the palm of her hand and it slowly turned purple before she directly hit it at Jaxon. Jaxon was hit in the back as he groaned and Amaris chuckled before muttering a few words in a foreign language. Jaxon howled out in pain and curled up, Anabelle grew concerned as it dawned on her that Amaris was doing something to Jaxon that was causing him great pain. Jaxon's face morphed into great displeasure and torture as Amaris continued muttering what Anabelle could associate with a spell in some foreign language she had never heard before. Jaxon fell to the ground after Amaris finished chanting the spell. Anabelle hugged Jaxon and cried out becaus