Novelas y relatos de Padawan

He never looked back even when he heard the painful wail of the man to whom he swore his oath. Mary was a mage apprentice during her teens, having learned from the most distinguished magus in the one and only academy of magic, though she had cut off all contact with her beloved mentor and magic itself when she was forced to marry the then prodigal prince Magnus. Finally, liberated from the shackles, at last, the arcane has once again flowed through her very veins. There was not an ounce of guilt when she left her husband for his own, having been more worried over the safety of her own daughter, she rushed towards the princess’ bedchamber accompanied by the remaining guards rallied by her ami

The Kade boys all shared the same dark hair and olive skin tone from their mother, but Johnny was the only one to inherit his father's silver orbs. "You look like shit." Johnny announced as he collapsed into a chair unceremoniously. "Are you ever going to sleep?" "I'll sleep when I'm dead." Lucas grumbled, finding a few shreds of his sense of humour under his exhaustion. "You're also looking at the interim Alpha of this pack." Johnny's eyebrows shot up to his hairline before he burst out laughing. "You poor bastard." "I wouldn't laugh if I were you." Lucas smirked. "You're my interim Beta."

------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered Description : Batch-43, Cadet of the Internatory Glitch Armed Services. A reckless 17 years old Glitch hunter who blatantly challenged and fought the envoy of the Alliance itself and stood his ground. The alliance considered him to be an esteemed donor of a premium Soul Armas. His most recognizable feat is the unrestrained slaughter of more than 5000 ghoul on the Pandemonium all by himself using unknown twin blade proficiency. Title : The Ghoul Reaper

“You are expected, Talen Gawaine of the Concordia.” Talen waited and when they seemed at a loss, decided to prompt them. “Talen Gawaine, former King of the Concordia.” He never used the defunct title, however the puppies needed to be taught some respect, and so he maintained a bland face as he waited for them to process the information.

Jamie is so pissed and adamant, it’s out of character for her. The man clears his throat. “Attention!” he shouts, and we all look at him. “Do not fret. Do you all take Alpha Holden for a fool?” Holden? I thought the Alpha’s name was Michael III? “The only people who are allowed to apply for the Cadet Program are either Ghost Pack members, mated into Ghost Pack, or a child of at least one parent who is or has been a member of Ghost Pack. The few lone wolves currently in the Program chose to live amongst humans, but they still have to be in one of the categories.”

/Got to pass the training first/ Sybil reminds me. This year I’ll become her full apprentice, gearing up to finally accept a formal role in the Coven. I’ll be a Luna of Seers. A Fate of unparalleled strength. The new Padgett. A sexy, curvy, red-lipstick wearing Padgett. People won't know what to think. They're so used to the wrinkled little pumpkin they trust so much. Will the Alphas of the future be checking out my cleavage instead of paying attention to their own potential doom?

No one said anything for a long time until the female started talking. “First, let me introduce myself. My name is Jade, and I am the mate of Kellan, whom you have already met. I am human, but because I am mated to a Dragon, I am able to live an exceptionally long life. I am over two hundred years old.”

Shadow Class Monday: Conceal Class (Miss Helen) Tuesday: History (Sir Gio) Detection (Sir Payne) Wednesday: Sparring class (Sir Ian), wolf and human form Thursday: Control your urge class (Dame Xianth) Friday: Defense Class (Professor Elara) Moonlight Class Monday: Detection Class (Sir Payne) Tuesday: Conceal Class (Miss Helen) Sparring Class [wolves] (Sir Fablo) Wednesday: Sparring Class [human form] (Dame Xianth)

"Young man, are you here to learn martial arts? My name is Nolan Lawson. Would you like to be my disciple?" Chad saw himself wearing a blue jacket and coarse gray linen trousers. "Me? My name is Chad Jennings. I'd like to become your disciple!"

**Division and Deception** In the hushed confines of his dim chambers, Caden sat surrounded by the oppressive weight of shadows, the heavy wooden door closed tight against the outside world. Flickering candlelight illuminated the intricate carvings on the walls, casting elongated shapes that danced and wavered, much like the turmoil that churned within his mind. The looming threat of the Rogue Alpha’s return gnawed at him relentlessly. He had poured countless hours into preparing his pack, guiding them through grueling training sessions focused on combat and strategy. Yet, despite their unwavering dedication and formidable strength, a deep-seated doubt clawed at him—he knew they could not fa