Lit-RPG Novels & Stories

Taylor was right beside him fighting off viscously. Wuh-Push! a sound snagged next to Ryan. Ryan turned to find one of the Rogues attacking him with a Whip. He ducked to avoid the next snap, leaped and rolled over the water edge. "They are using Whips, WHIPS? for God's sake... is this some kind of circus," roared Luka. Sounds of yelling and howling were heard around as the Rogues started to attack his pack with whips and staffs, some even wielded Surujin, a type of chain-like a whip. "Don't you guys back off, kill them without hesitation," growled Ryan.

different, I felt a surge of strength in me, pounding on my head, overwhelming me, With one loud cry, I let it all out, Not a shout, not a howl, something different...louder, menacing, The rogues all fell to the ground, probably out of fear, but letting me go in the process, Turning to their heels like dogs, they ran away, pursued by a single cry, Standing still afterwards, letting the silence mask the air, nothing seemed to be moving again, the walls seemed closer than before,

There were piles of books on her table, and there was a request for more books that she had drafted out. “My lady, let us leave.” Liora begged, following behind me impatiently. I checked through some of her books, and they were mostly fiction. My eyes caught a particular book under a pile of books, and I reached for it instantly. “My lady, you're going to get me killed.” Liora groaned as I picked up the book. “THE ADVENTURES OF LADY KILMARTIN.” I read out loud. “Huh?” Liora mumbled.

I replied giving her an annoyed look. Lila rolled her eyes and bent down, she brought out a dagger from her boot, sliced her palm, and I immediately placed the Alpha’s hair to collect the blood. She wiped her dagger with a handkerchief and placed the dagger back in her boot. I put the hair back on the map before I started the spell. I closed my eyes and started chanting the spell “Libreranus Le Malpe. Un keia tus le veile” I opened my eyes when I felt the effect of the spell.

The diviner replied with a firm voice, "We start by scouring the kingdom, asking anyone who might have information. We also try to find any old books or manuscripts that might contain the recipe." Ragnar nodded slowly, letting his mind wander back to the dark cave where the potion was made. Ragnar stood in the dark cave with Lia, illuminated only by a faint red light. He remembered the musty smell of damp earth and the sound of dripping water echoing around the cavernous space. The flickering light of torches cast eerie shadows on the walls, and he could hear the faint whispers of the diviner as he worked.

As if sensing the many strange gazes, Lilith woke up leisurely. "Is the magical array recharge complete" Lilith said with a yawn "About an hour to go" Sasuke looked at the magic formation halo "Anyway, there's still an hour left, so let's play a game!" Lucretia suggested "Hurrah! So what are we playing?" Lilith held her chin in anticipation of their answer. -----------------------------------------------

, Leonora stated. Elio got up and went to get his wallet and his car keys. “Come, we’re going to the Oracle now.” Leonora nodded, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination. She knew that the only one that they could seek guidance from was the Oracle. She was the only one who could shed light on their daughter’s fate and the mysterious prophecy that seemed to entwine her life with the Moonlit pack.

Lightening fast, he twirled her around, and drew her in for a quick kiss,”Time to play our little game,” he growled in her ear. She stepped back from him, somewhat rattled,” Did you just growl?” “A little,” Drago admitted, “It’s been a long time since I’ve had a beautiful woman in my arms,” “But, but,” she tried to get the words out, but she was too addled from his kiss, and the low growl he emitted. “Don’t worry, little girlfriend, I won’t eat you, yet,” His green eyes flashed a hint of amber. At this time, Madchen realized she was in trouble, or she was crazy, maybe a little of both.

Stone holds, pup—stand, fight! Lila crouched behind a fallen ash tree, her chestnut ponytail swaying in the wind, hazel eyes wide but steady, her parchment scroll clutched in her hands, charcoal stick smudged with ash, sketching the ravine’s runes, her fingers trembling from the chill, her wool cloak wrapped tightly around her, her tunic stained with sweat, the hum of magic a puzzle she’d solve, the wind making her breath fog, the violet glow of the runes casting an eerie light on her face, the bone shards on the ground glinting nearby, the ravine’s walls looming, the air shimmering with dark magic, her courage a quiet flame in the shadowed Veil, the scent of decay a call to action. Spark, h

Lilith's light faltered, confused by the maze's twists and turns. Undeterred, Lilith focused her energy, creating a beacon of light that pierced through the illusions, dispelling the maze. Lord Varnaak snarled, his control wavering. The battle raged on, with both combatants exchanging blows. Lilith’s light clashed with lord Varnaak’s darkness, each one pushing the other to their limits. In the end, it was Lilith’s unwavering determination and the purity of her light that proved too much for lord Varnaak’s illusions.