Nona The Ninth Novels & Stories

Reina once more snaps her fingers that somewhat commanded the book to close and lock itself from anyone, as she cunningly smiles, telling and asking the words. “The Nine Circles of Hell. The one that holds the greatest and core sins of the holders and some prominent ones that you all should know, be accustomed to, and be familiar with. For who else must learn everything, but the guardian of the shard souls of the original’s and the equivalent soul and life of their offspring, Haruna.”

Gloom continued, “The first rank is the lowest stage of cultivation, while the ninth rank is the highest.” “That’s it?” Gloom replied dryly, “This isn’t rocket science, you know?” “Then how strong would one be at ninth rank?” Gloom sank into silence. After a few seconds, he shook his head. “I don’t know. For thousands of years, there haven’t been any records of anyone reaching the ninth rank. If there really was someone, the only person that comes to mind is the Prince of Orchids. He’s the lord of the Ancient Four’s ancestors.”

Not having the slightest idea that their lives are in danger as the woman with amethyst eyes shall bring peril amongst their realm. They reached the castle in Nuella Sangre and immediately went to the throne room of the King, Stefan Thorn. When the two entered the room, the King stood from his throne to welcome his son, Giovanni Felix Thorn. His father rushed on walking to him and gave his son a man hug. “Welcome home, son.” Stefan said and tapped his son’s back. “Thank you, Dad.” Felix tapped his father’s back. “Enough hugs for now, we have things to settle.” Cassiopeia entered the room. Cassiopeia is the first witch who joined Nuella Sangre. She is blessed on seeing the future, so as she k

All eyes were focused on me and I started to feel a bit self-conscious but I ignored the feeling. "Thank you, everyone," I verbalized in appreciation as I climbed the stage, trying to look and sound as if this was just something normal for me. "Okay. I am Giordana Quinton, who happens to be Ella's best friend. In fact, Ella is more than just a best friend to me. She's the sister I never had, one big blessing I'm forever thankful for. Ella, I love you so much and I'm so happy that God gave you a man like Drew.

She should have done a better job in concealing her identity. But she still struck me as odd. Quinn Harper, as an eighteen-year-old billionaire's daughter, had about just as much information on her as her alias. She was kept away from the public eye and from what I could tell, completely oblivious to the happenings around her. What a shame. Daddy should have really thought things through before sending his little princess into a wolf pack with me as the alpha. I was going to enjoy playing with her before tossing her back when I finally grew bored.

Liam looked at her sharply. "Creator?" Seris's expression became solemn. "The being behind the Ninth Light." "Who is it?" She pointed toward the far end of the realm. A golden tower had appeared. At its top stood a massive doorway. Unlike the one we had entered through... This door was black. A single symbol was engraved upon it. A circle containing nine stars. Seris whispered, "The Ninth Creator." Aurel tightened his grip on his spear. "I thought the Origin was the beginning." "So did everyone."

One message appeared on the screen. Proceed to Phase Two.

" The element of nature is what makes the dark luna strong. I used only four out of those elements of nature to weakened her, then to look her deep down where she belongs. Those elements would be as simple as the wolfsbane plant, the blood of living creature - which I suggest yours, a flame of fire, and water. The spell will separate the dark luna away from your luna partly. Yet, this is not going to be enough, we need to paralyze the marks' effects on her. The moon marks are not actually just moon marks, they're more." " What are they?' I've asked her. " Have ever heard about the nine dimensions? Why exactly nine humans to be the gates keepers? It's not actually a coincidence, nothing in th

"Let's see who dares to do that!" Naomi appeared, followed by members of the Mystic Nine Bureau's Third Division. The group leader, holding his credentials, accompanied Naomi as they entered the room. However, Nini, who had just had her severed hand reattached by Newton, was infuriated. "Who has the nerve to oppose us at a time like this!" When she saw Naomi, she froze in shock. Everyone in Kennington knew that Naomi was Zayan's precious daughter. Nini's demeanor suddenly changed, and she rushed to Naomi, crying, "Naomi, you have to stand up for us. This demon harmed my son!"

For a month, I tried getting a hold of Vivian. After all, my documents were with her. But she was busy preparing Nolan's birthday and had no time to deal with me at all. It was not until the day before the birthday that she finally came back in a rush. Vivian had forgotten what had happened a month earlier. "Tomorrow is Nolan's birthday. He likes a lively crowd, so he wants you to come racing with us." I paused, remembering that Nolan had been a race-car driver before he retired.