Jinx Crying Arcane Novels & Stories

I am unable to think of anything now but him. - I don't want to hurt you- I murmur scared. I see his eyelids start to close so I pluck up my courage and start inserting the tweezers into the wound. I have no experience with this and that only increases my urge to finish now. The sound of the flesh sliding the metal inside it makes me gag and I can do nothing but cry like a baby when I see Azael squeeze his eyes tightly.- Sorry ...

Victoria squeezed Raven’s hand once—reassuring, steady. Then she pushed the doors open. The throne room waited beyond—vast, echoing, lit by chandeliers of blood-red crystal. King Alaric sat upon a throne of black obsidian and polished bone. His eyes—ruby like his daughter’s, but ancient, fathomless—fixed on the small necromantress in crimson. Raven felt the weight of that gaze like a physical thing. Her free hand brushed the black tome hidden in the satchel at her side.

She clearly isn’t in the mood to continue the talking, as she shoots another magic bolt towards David and Jacob. ‌ More prepared to combat this time, the two of them swiftly dodge the attack and close in to attack Sabrina. David and Jacob lunged at Sabrina with ferocity, their eyes blazing with determination. The Crimson Witch met their attacks head-on, weaving intricate patterns with her hands, creating a mesmerizing dance of crimson bolts that repelled their advances. As the battle intensified, the night sky crackled with arcane energy, and the air hummed with the raw power of magic. David's strategic prowess and Jacob's youthful exuberance combined to make a formidable force, but Sabrina'

I turned to leave, but then I bumped into Akira a few steps away from the door. “I'm sorry…” she mumbled, trying to steady herself. For someone who just asked me to get some rest, she looked more tired than I. She had a wrinkle on her forehead, which for Akira was a crime. She hadn't noticed that and I'm sure it was because of how drained she was. But I needed her to do something else. “Can you perform a Transpositio Arcanum spell?” I asked. Her brows furrowed in confusion. “What do you need an exchange spell for? You know we can't transfer the Neurophaga that way…” she responded.

There will be more students who will cry today! Angelica : Hahaha! I already knew someone who will! That's karma bitch! Leon: Shut up your mouth @Angelica. Owen let out a sigh of relief. He thought there's something wrong about Leon today. It's great that there wasn't. He looked at Angelica and saw her giving an evil look to Leon. He then glanced at his side where Leon is sitting. Owen hearts was being stabbed on the spot when he saw Leon talking to the girl beside him and he is laughing?!

Hex power and demon essence and Orangelo aura. Jinx was a Master of the cards already if he could summon such things so soon after his pact. But he was doing too much too fast. He should have cast one and let it take and rested before casting another. Lexi saw what only his demon eyes could see - braces like shackles on both of Jinx's forearms. One for each of the Major Arcana spells. Eventually, those would become weights dragging Jinx down to Hell to be tormented eternally or he could choose to serve and bring other toms into eternal torment.

He is trying to backstab his brother who loved him like his son. And Kiora? Fuck, she is here. That bitch used ‘Demonic Arrow’ and turned Cal against Zac. Demonic Arrow is one of the most dangerous spells which is used to hypnotize people and turn them into your puppets. The people lose their identity and become slaves of the masters, the person who had cast that malefic spell on them. They could do anything even murder as their sanity is at the helm of their master who then makes them dance to his tunes.

This enclosure trapped the two and burns their flesh once the arcane touches their skin. Both of them fall over on the forest ground, pleading but instead of noise seeping from their mouths more and more blood soaks the forest ground. The lone Siren snaps the bolt in half and gets up. Her feet are planted in the grass and she tries to propel a most thunderous scream to alert the others nearby, however, her throat becomes stiff. A hand is wrapped around her thick and muscle throat. Xialn tries to take her down but the sound of her trident rendering through the cold air reaps through his mind and without a second thought he backs away to avoid the oncoming attack. The weapon clasps in her righ

Out of nowhere, a bone arrow sliced through the air and struck his chest with a sharp hiss. The arrow, upon contact with Jim's blood, glowed a sinister red. His face contorted in pain, and suddenly, his grip failed him as he plummeted from the sky. I dashed forward, my heart racing, and leaped to cover Jim with my body. The Haunts erupted into mocking laughter. "Jim, we've taken apart the bones of the mortal who wanted you dead and crafted them into these arrows. Take one more step and we'll pin you down in front of your own troops!"

Just the smell of ozone and unfinished responsibility lingering in the air. Selena stood there alone, blinking at the decaying altar while water from the storm began trickling across the stone floor like it was staging a coup. Her eye twitched. Her soul twitched. Her lower back twitched because she’d landed like a sack of wet laundry. God knew she tried. She recited every spell she vaguely remembered from internet rabbit holes. “Abracadabra,” “Leviosa”—not “Leviosar,” she corrected herself mid-prayer—and even, in desperation, “Escucha las palabras de las brujas, los secretos escondidos en la noche...” while raising her hands like she was in a soap opera for witches.