Lol Arcane Vi Novels & Stories

"nothing" I heard that Irya thumped her feet and followed me. __________ Satano" "How many assassins did you send to the forest to kill that Lyrcan Satano?" I smirk and answer Phoenix. "Just two, Loki that has DARKNESS and MAZE power Axel, the one who has INVISIBILITY and MIRROR power. I know by now they are torturing that girl." phoenix laugh "clever huh? Definitely, no one can't see what happened to Satano."

I begged, my voice cracking with desperation, but they kept dragging me away—from the very moment that could change my life forever. “Please… let me go, let—” The words died in my throat. The doors to the pack house creaked open, and everyone turned toward them. My heart thundered against my ribs and my breathing restless from struggling as my gaze locked onto the figure standing under the moonlight. Torian Valon. The future Alpha of the Crimson Blood Pack. And then his eyes found mine. A chill rushed down my spine as his words. “Mate.”

One unread message waits on the screen, from Leon. 'Come to the den, food’s ready.'

"Care to elaborate on that warlock? What has strength got to do with this?" "Oh dear, pardon me. Lucifer cannot be killed, unlike the angels in the lower ranks. The Lance of Micheal and the holy oil can only incapacitate him for a while. The reason why I need you to rub the holy oil on him is that you are the strongest and most upright warrior. As you apply it on him, I will use a spell that will enhance the strength of the oil by borrowing a portion of your strength." My father eyes Mtungagore with pursed lips but does not ask anything more. I guess it is making sense but he is not satisfied. Just as Mtungagore and everyone stat their ancient incarnations, they are stopped.

I explored the cave… slowly marched inside with all my senses in alert… I raised the lances and spears using my [Telekinesis] and prepared to launch the attack any moment now… I also brought with me two shields that are too levitating around me in case I need to block an attack… Upon reaching a certain cave room, the goblins inside found out about my presence and let out a war cry ready to attack inside the dim lighted cave A dozen goblins, estimated number, nine cave goblins and three hobgoblins… The hobgoblins are a higher grade of goblins, if goblins reach a certain level they would grow in size and in mass and somewhat become a little bit more intelligent and could easily be mistaken fo

He narrowed his eyes at the title and I realized that he wasn't completely comfortable with it. “There has been war, targeting mostly Lycans. Most of the lycan clans have been destroyed. Mine is the only one still standing in the south. We don't know who these people are, they move smoothly, too smoothly. The seers say they use black magic. That's all we know” I explained. He pondered for a while, “That may explain how they moved so quickly without being noticed. I sympathize with you and your people. But what exactly do you want with us?”

I lied through open teeth and then continued, "So, how are we doing this?“ I asked. “We lock her in and let the shadows out. They'll do the rest.“ He explained to me, his lips curling up into an evil smile, which turned into a wide grin when he turned to look toward Kiara. All this while we were hiding behind a pillar so that she wouldn't know that we were following her. We had masked our scents too, because, as a werewolf, she would have picked up our scents long ago. "She is in. I'll go and close the door." The librarian said this while rising from the cold ground. I nodded at him.

"How is that possible?" A hint of mystery covered Orcenal's eyes. It was the first time in Liam's life that he felt this kind of feeling. It was threatening... it was cold and terrifying. It might not be an exaggeration to say that Liam is the strongest man on earth right now. He was the only Alpha Lycan who mastered , and even Heinrich, as an Archmage, was not sure he could defeat Liam one-on-one. That was why he was startled by Orcenal's presence right now.

Leon asked again. "Angelica. Wait, why do you keep asking me? Have you forgotten her?" Owen remember that little girl back then, that girl has a round blue eyes since she is actually half blood, her mother is a filipina-chinese and her father is an American. The little girl also have a wavy long hair that Leon's often plays, she sure will be pretty when she grows up. "Why would I forget her?" Leon answering while crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"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