Karlach Zethino Answers Novels & Stories

He was tall, broad-shouldered, and carried the exact same striking eyes that I saw in the mirror every morning, except Zeth's eyes held absolutely none of the warmth I tried so hard to hide. They were dead, calculating, and cold as ice. Zeth slowly shifted his gaze from the wooden door to me, his nostrils flaring as he took a deep breath. I knew exactly what he was smelling. It was that unmistakable scent of Everett's Omega pheromones that was releasing off my skin and clinging to my clothes like a second skin. "I see that you're still playing with that trash Omega," Zeth said, his voice smooth, low, and dripping with pure hatred.

At his side hung a blade carved from obsidian. Kael stepped in front of Aria. “Who are you?” The stranger gave a slight bow. “My name is Zareth. I am the Keeper of the Gate.” Aria frowned. “What gate?” Zareth’s eyes settled on her. “The one inside you.” A chill rolled down her spine. “Elaborate,” Kael growled. Zareth’s tone remained calm. “The magic she used tonight wasn’t accidental. She’s the vessel of the Sealing Flame—a power lost for millennia. That mark on her arm is the key.”

Zariel’s POV The moment we stepped outside, I spotted Karl, Zade's Beta and personal dog, slouched against the car, thumbing through his phone like the world wasn't burning around him. I rolled my eyes so hard it hurts. ‘And what on earth was he doing here?’ I asked no one in particular as I continued to stared at him. He hadn’t noticed me yet because his eyes glued to his phone.

) isn’t a total pervert. I sigh. “Korrin?” “Mmm?” “How tall are you?” “Around 8’1…why?” I breathe a laugh. “Just wondering if all zareth are giants.” “We are,” he says while standing still under the water. “I’m actually not considered tall.” “Oh?” “Mhm, I’m the leader and the one with the strongest frequency and magic, but there are zareth warriors who are much taller than me.” “Magic?” “I can use magic in my world,” he pauses, then says, “Using zareth magic in your world is forbidden. Our elders have said it is dangerous and could make other creatures notice us if we did…” There is silence again. “There is something I need to ask.”

If Keil's words were true, the subject introduced as Axel Halheimer was about five levels from the maximum level for most beings. Zark looked carefully at the person before him; they had the emblem of a chalice on their chest, perhaps it was part of the flag of the country known as the Kingdom of Lothal. That said, there wasn't enough information that he couldn't be sure. Axel after seeing that Zark seemed not to be hostile, he looked directly at Gregar. “You must be the head of this town. Could you tell me who are the people standing next to you? " "There's no need. Greetings Sir Marshal of kingdom, I am Zark Ar Zathot, a Spellcaster. Because the town was attacked by the undead, he can't he

How impertinent the man was for wanting to get inside her house and to speak with her after rejecting her in the past and killing her best friend, Karla, her mother, Laura, and her father, Tony. Gerthel heard a deep breath coming from the Alpha of the Blue Wave Pack before she heard him speak again. “Gerthel, yes, I am indeed Leeno Tretoon, your mate. Please allow me to come in and let us start all over again.” Thella, Gerthel’s wolf suddenly interrupted Gerthel’s thoughts.

*** Adriel entered the unit and immediately stopped when she saw that it was dark—like no one was there. “Aria? Kian?” she asked as she slowly threaded through the dark. Suddenly, the once dark room was illuminated with a warm orange tint. Multiple candles lit up the place, and in the middle of them all stood Zeth. Her breath got caught in the back of her throat as she looked at her nervous lover. It seems like she hasn’t seen him fully awake since last week. Seeing him there felt like the first time she had ever seen him. “Where are they?” that was the first question she had asked. “Where’s Zenon?”

Remedies for beasts and humans alike. And then I speak again. “I am Zenith. Daughter of the line of Rila, of Ada, of Kaima, of Liroth, of Anika. I am the last hand. And the first flame.” Something pulses in the soil. Alejandro’s breath hitches. Koa sits up straighter. Even the wind seems to take a step back.

Demeter laughed. “What are those creatures?” Layla asked, and everyone’s attention turned to her, but she didn’t care. Her gaze was pinned firmly on the woman. “Those creatures are called Zenzens. The balance of this world is tilting and distorting because of the rebels’ rebellion against the order our great deities have given us. The Zenzens are the products of this distortion. For now, we’ve managed to trap the majority of them in a place called Tophet to keep this world safe.” Demeter explained, dropping the tea cup on the table, and though her face was calm and gentle, she met Layla’s silver eyes with her cold ones.