Jinx Arcane Fanfic Novels & Stories

"I know. I'll protect you. I won't let anyone hurt you. Once Seraphine recovers, I'll return it to you." He spoke with complete seriousness, but his promise held no credibility at all. Whether he would return it was a whole other matter. He added, "As long as you give me your divine core, I'll never marry anyone else other than you. Isn't that enough?" Azena was so furious she chuckled. She pointed outside and spat, "Get lost." They glared at each other in a stalemate. In the end, Dexaldir lowered his gaze, turned around, and left.

Behind it, two smaller forms slithered from the undergrowth—lesser shadows, but still dangerous. Lucien’s jaw tightened. “Stay behind me,” he said, though the warning sounded almost unnecessary. Zaria could feel the bond reacting, flaring as though ready to hurl her into the fight. The Alpha snarled, advancing toward them with impossible speed. Zaria’s pulse surged. She didn’t hesitate. Energy leapt from her mark, slashing through the mist, striking one of the lesser shadows and sending it crashing into the stream with a screech. Lucien’s eyes flared gold. “Zaria, no!” he shouted, rushing forward—but she didn’t stop. The bond pulsed like a drumbeat, driving her forward, feeding her strength,

"Woah, were you Minnie, the birthday girl?" Minerva hastily looked at her right when she heard another voice asked. It was a little girl that was around four to five years old. Her light pink hair was in pigtails and her green jeweled eyes shone with curiosity. As for Minerva, although it was also a child who was in front of her, she was still a bit nervous. Especially that strange Marcus was here. She gripped on Julia's skirt as she nodded her head to the little girl. "Wow! Hello, Minnie! I'm Zinnia Soleil Zielony! I'm four years old! My father's Raphael Sol Zielony! And he was the youngest first-generation Saint Archmage!" The little girl, who was Zinnia, proudly said.

It might be a delusion, similar to the one I'm experiencing at the moment. “Stop!” I nearly scream at him. “What?” he wonders. Once more, he is in my head and is unconcerned with what I previously told him. I gnash my teeth. I ended up shouting at him, "Stop gazing at me and STOP GETTING INSIDE MY HEAD," which was a poor decision. The crazed lycan glared at me while flashing his pearly white fangs. His eyes are permanently shifting between crimson and a rich oceanic blue.

" Oh no, Iam extremely sorry, Jacen. You got injured because of me," I apologized and felt guilty of how I got trapped by this Maze trick. " It's not a problem. I will heal quickly, Baby." he consulted me and I watched his hands got healed slowly. He put the axe down and brought blue light through my power in the darkness again.

"But you also have to promise to stop flying into rage like this. I’m already furious with the bastards in the dungeon for keeping me from Ron for three months. Do not give me a reason to take that anger out on you." Silence stretched between them. Deep purple pupils staring into crimson, challenging him. Both sides not wanting to give in to the other. As a Phoenix, Alaric was full of pride and it was a huge blow to his pride to be pinned down by an Elf, unable to move an inch. He couldn’t help but wonder, some days ago, his strength could be somewhat comparable to Zedekiel’s. How come Zedekiel seemed even more powerful now?

She giggled. I growled at her, Jinx was still shrieking and shaking with pain on the ground. I couldn't bear to see my beta and best friend in pain. Anger rose inside me like a volcano that was about to erupt. I belted out a loud growl and I focused on my energy within. I imagined the witch's head being ripped off, that's the one who had Jinx in pain, suddenly I heard her screaming in agony, Jinx stopped wailing and staggered to his feet, he made his way back over to where Felix and I were.

From my calculations, not every account has been locked inside the game, but there are too many now. For the next hour, I paced around the room, unable to stay in one spot for long. Neither Luka nor Jake was able to access the server completely, as an outside force was blocking them. It was obvious Arcane Realm had been hacked, and their skills rivaled Luka’s and Jake’s combined effort.

People take years to get over a incident or trauma they got by someone in a week. Hence, her talking about her traumas the whole day won't be a wrong thing to do. "Are you angry about it? If yes then don't be. Anger is a punishment you give yourself for others mistake. Don't harm yourself. They are going to die one day anyways," Nicolas said and Amara nodded her head. "I am not. I just want to be the best version of myself," Amara said. "And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise."

Aidan fumed, holding Aric by his neck. "I didn't fucking cheat on my mate Dragon! How many times I have to repeat myself? Charlie fucking enchanted me! How the fuck was I supposed to fight her? I'm a Lycan, not a fucking wizard!!" Aric bellowed, punching Aidan back, making him fall on his ass.