Mylo Arcane Novels & Stories

I feel a pang of pain slice through my heart thinking that Sequoia was not here in this sea of heads. ‘I am not ready for that Mylo. My daughter has not only been beaten and stabbed within an inch of her life, but she is also the daughter of the Moon Goddess.... how could I ever trust another woman to come into my life?’ I ask Mylo as we all stop to take in the scene. I close my eyes. Hating the thought of never meeting the true love of my life, but also... how could I ever trust my mate bond? I had been burned once in the worst way... how could I ever open myself, my pack and most importantly, my pup, to this kind of hell once again? Mylo snaps his head to me, looking at me. I turn to take

He moaned while taking me right against the wall. I love you!! *********

Mylo handed Nora off to his parents as the sun dipped beneath the trees, and every member knew what was next, growing quiet as they followed us through the celebration area and towards the treeline. We began to undress and our pack followed suit. Mylo howled into the air as himself and shifted seamlessly into howling as Kai. His deep brown coat was speckled with hints of auburn, and his eyes were a green glow that I almost got lost in before I tossed him a smirk as I shifted into Orla, wondering how long he had practiced that particular party trick. Ever a show-off. We bound into the forest with our pack on our heels and ran until it was as dark as the night sky could get.

Yet, what I beheld within caused my jaw to drop in astonishment as if it had detached from my face and plummeted to the floor below. [You have acquired the Arcane Tower blueprint] “Huh?” [Arcane Towers, also known as Arcane Turrets, are Constructs forged from Mana ore, crafted to safeguard cities within ancient civilizations. Immobile and formidable, these towers serve as sentinels, relentlessly targeting any creature that dares to approach.] [Armed with potent abilities, Arcane Towers unleash antimagic rays that pierce through any form of physical or magical defence, rendering conventional barriers futile in the face of their onslaught.]

To be fully protected by The Arc, the room must be fully enclosed. The Arc is common in Elenio and can be obtained easily. The government produces The Arc through one of the Archturian divisions and distributes it throughout Elenio. The Arc has almost the same energy as the sun, which prevents Draconians from entering the places that The Arc has given them. So there’s no way this place doesn’t have The Arc due to the difficulty of getting one. Unless they purposely didn’t install it because they wanted to die. “Tonight we will prove it.”

Ace ruffled the kid's blonde hair that caught a sliver of the sun, making it look golden. "He's trying to be strong for mommy, isn't that right, Rhys?" A beautiful woman with similar golden locks came to the door. She couldn't have been much older than Ace with gentle features and piercing grey eyes. Ace's lips pressed in a thin line as he stood to his feet again, "He shouldn't have to, Gabby." "I know, I know," she sighed, gesturing with a gentle smile for Ace and me to come in before softly telling her son, "go finish up your lunch."

, 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.

Stumbling back, I crouched down, ready to attack, “What in the name of Loki are you doing? Go now before I change my mind and kick you, sorry little ass!” Arcane stood between us, blocking my view of her, and his eyes bored into mine. His fingertips had turned to long black talons, and almost black eyes focused only on me. Why the fucking hell did his beast interfere in this!?

"I’ve brought what you asked for." He reached into his cloak and withdrew a long, silver key encrusted with coral ancient, pulsing faintly with forbidden runes. "The Key of Eldrin," Morgala whispered, her lips curving. "So it wasn’t destroyed after all." "You can breach the barrier now. But you promised me power," Azaro reminded her. His voice lowered, greedy with years of bitterness. "A seat beside your throne. Freedom from this cursed lineage." Morgala stepped through the water’s surface as if it were a doorway, emerging into the cavern with bare feet. She moved with ethereal grace, her presence flooding the chamber with a cold that crept into Azaro’s bones.