Jinx Drawing Arcane Novels & Stories

Reyna- After entering the dungeon, I realized that this monster wasn’t like the one in the beta test. It was a Sphinx, but it was slightly different. Instead of it being part bull, it was part lion. It had a lion’s body, with a human face and the wings of a large bird. Instead of being a chestnut brown like last time, it was a light beige, blending into the stand that surrounded it. This battle could be dangerous if we weren’t careful. Hopefully, whatever riddle it chose for us, would be something we could answer.

A bait and only a mere ingredient to have the greater play and put everything to what it all should be, as the outcome and mark of how this world should end. With a sinister smile and satisfaction drew unto his face. He swiftly draws a pentagram that is illuminated in crimson light, and with just a drop from his blood where spells are not necessary for the like and almost of them. Fifty-six card slowly emerges from the circle as it spins for a few seconds before it all stops and slowly reveals the image of the minor arcana of the tarot cards. “The minor arcana’s?” He asks to retort back as he figures it out. Yet, halfway through, towards the mission of like a scavenger hunt that he needed to

"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." "It's not. Let me tell you my vision of how I want to be. I will walk into a room like I own it. I will say thank you to everyone for the tiniest help. I will thank the waiter/waitress for bringing me food. I will thank the driver for driving me to my destination. I will thank my assistant for bringing me my documents. I will praise everyone for their efforts. I will smile when I want. I will stay true to myself. I don't have to appear mysterious or cold to be unapproachable. I don't have to

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.

She answered with a regretted tone in her voice. “Where did the titans come from by the way?” I asked like a child who is eager to know about the spiritual history that I am in with. “They are the products of angels who interact with humans… if you remember their faces it’s the seven sins because when angels started to interact with humans. The knowledge begins so as the deadly sins” She answered and it makes sense. Now I gently connect the pieces even it is not yet complete. I looked at my sigil again. I don’t know what it means but I know it is a part of me that I need to discover. I lean on the wall when I suddenly remember about my mother.

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

The Arcana Legion were scared about this duel. Suddenly their Tarot Cards glowed the same with Umbra’s tarot card located at Manehattan he looks at his tarot card glowing then looks at the dark blackened skies “Amicitia… my sweetheart” he said with a worried tone suddenly the Arcana Legion and Umbra heard my voice “Arcana Legion and Umbra I know you’re scared about this duel but duel is very similar to final shadow turbo duel when Jack, Yusei and Crow each having 4000 life points while Rex Goodwin has 12,000 life points but this is the opposite they have 32,000 life points while I have 4000 life points but its okay I have cards that they don’t have okay, and also I’ll have my tarot card on s

Despite the initial success, it seemed luck had swiftly turned its back on me once more. The system's animations certainly showcased a level of effort, or perhaps one might call it trickery. After five more draws yielded nothing, a familiar dazzling light emanated from the letter once again, its intensity mirroring the previous occasion. If I had to wager a guess, this was likely another class change card. [You have acquired Arcane Archer class change card] [Arcane archers, renowned as ranged warriors, excel in vanquishing adversaries with enchanted arrows. Despite not being casters themselves, they possess a profound understanding of the Arcane arts, enabling them to harness the magical abi

His lycan is pushing to the surface, trying to force its way into Betty’s unconscious mind. "Hear what?" Jethro asks, his brow furrowing as he finally looks up. "There is nothing but the monitors, Adriel. Control your beast. You are leaking pheromones." "It wasn't my beast," I whisper. I take a step backward. My heel hits the edge of the mahogany table where the coven archives are piled open. The heavy parchment pages flutter. My eyes drop to the ink sketch on the open page. It is a crude, ancient drawing of a midnight-black wolf. The text beneath it is written in a jagged, archaic script.

A cluttered table was pushed into the far corner, next to a old mantle and a large old mirror, covered with a drape so that only the bottom left corner reflected in the light. A large design was painted in white on the floor. The circles and sigils looked familiar, like the ones from my summoning spell. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, I knelt down and held a hand out over the painted lines. Power pulsed from them, sending the waves out and through me like a tidal wave. I looked out across the designs on the floored. They weren't like the ones in my circles. They were the designs. The exact same sigils, in fact.