Nargacuga X Novels & Stories

“Mr. Morgott, you’re leaving now?” Morgott ignored him and pointed at James. “Hand Harper over to me!” James sighed and waved his hand, summoning Harper, wrapped in black, white, purple, and golden light. Morgott absorbed her into his space before she could understand what was happening. At this point, Morgott sighed, “According to our guess, Xanthakos has three lives. I took one, so he has at least two left. “As for Waitara Pathʼs soul spirit, his current power should be comparable to Xanthakos. The newly absorbed power of the Caeloros God of Garuda should give you a worthy opponent.

The more I tried to be strong as his cold eyes rested on me, the more my courage eloped slowly. I peered into his eyes and the darkness in them sent shivers all over me. I shouldn't be afraid of him when my father is also one of the most powerful and I also got my wolf powers, but then, I knew better than to stand in his way. Xander isn't a mere werewolf like every other person. He has three combinations of powers in him. No one would be able to defeat him. "I asked you a question, and you remained silent." He growled, raising his brow as he stepped down from the desk, turning fully toward me.

He let her in her repose. "Can I pull them out from their deaths, Kieran? A lot has been lost" she painfully whispered after a while of her silence. "We could try..." he responded. She turns and stares at him. Silence rules before a faint smile grazed her lips. With her glowing eyes and palms, she entered a trance. "Errapel The Great Healer, Ariella Guardian of the East, Blitzen of Rieka, Xavier the Great Protector, summon and heal" With her last words, Xavier whimpered before his eyes and paws glowed. Taken aback by his body's reaction to Narrah's command he panicked.

The sand rolled about, forming weird symbols over the board. "No pall of darkness has ever before enveloped this holy land," the Hora uttered the words slowly, leaning over the board as if he was reading those signs. "You shall go on otherworldly quests, enter a fire-lit realm where no living soul has ever gone. When ashes fall from the roaring sky, you shall lead the Naga race to the Great War. The fate of the living—and the dead—rest upon you, O the great destroyer."

CHAPTER XVII: Implicit Confession of Feelings Nicanor floated into the air above Glade. It appeared like they were up to something. What would it be? As far as I remember, Nicanor’s magic is Acid Magic and it is corrosive in nature. That’s way too dangerous when use in its maximum power. Nicanor moved his hand forward and pressed the air as if he can touch it. Glade, on the other hand, snapped his fingers and all the flowers around were aimed at Raid’s and Marc’s direction. They closed their petals and just left a small opening on their centers.

He had been watching the fight the whole time. "You! you–you did this. you're to blame for this. You bastard! Tell me, what did I ever do to you to deserve this! Uh? Tell your Avatar to please let me go! I agree I'm not the real God OF War, It's you, You're the Original God of War! Please whatever you want, just let me go!." Nri Magu had finally become crazy from fear and desperation. He was cursing, begging, and crying at the same time. At this point, one would hardly believe that he was an actual god that could make the sky rumble and shatter the earth with a blow.

Checking it I found it was him and he had sent me a file. Opening the file I went through everything he had sent and I was stunned. There was no picture though. The program didn't use pictures to safeguard the identity of these werewolves and lycans as much as they could. Karica Wakins; mated to Xynathius Warvine with an off-the-chart Liastronse level. That girl was a lottery ticket. Thanks to our informant we also knew she possessed a red aura, my master would be extremely pleased with the finding.

He looks back at me with eyes full of panic. "Go on, Darling," I say. "Just touch it." He places a pale, trembling hand on the crystal. The pillar glows a soft pink, then shifts to a vibrant, verdant green. A robotic voice booms through the entire facility: [AWAKENING CONFIRMED. SUBJECT: ARLO NAPKI. RESULT: 80% NARCISSUS (THE GOD OF VANITY). 20% ASCLEPIUS (THE GOD OF MEDICINE). ALIGNMENT: LAWFUL GOOD.]

Xerox explained. Morgan's forehead wrinkled for a moment, there was a sense of relief and sadness at the same time. However, remembering that this woman was Cia—the woman he loved, made all that sadness melt away. "Is this going to take long?" "No. Only until the fetus is strong enough, then Arlcia can return to normal." he nodded. Next, Xerox made a potion so that Cia's condition would recover soon. Morgan is the star god. His job is to keep all the stars twinkling and in place. He is also a pure god, being born directly from Naitura. Naitura bears fruit every seven thousand years and most of them fail.

Xavier replied, his voice icily calm and composed, almost like he was used to her tantrums, therefore he wasn't moved at all. “How can you say that baby? after everything we've been through, how can you?” I heard Bianca say, sounding like a rejected child. “Look, Bianca, listen and listen good, I am not interested in whatever this is anymore cos I’m darn sure it doesn't count as a relationship anymore. I'll send my driver to pick the rest of your things from my loft and get them across to you and I'd very much appreciate it if you keep me blocked permanently and I'll keep the same energy” Xavier said keeping his voice level-headed. Suddenly there was a loud splash.