Portia Arcana Novels & Stories

Jena looked back at her with a flabbergasted expression which was mixed with a lot of disgust. “And are you one too?’ She asked. “No,” Portia shook her head, “I’m a half-wolf…” Jena massaged her temples, closed her eyes, and let out a sigh, “What bullshit…” She let out another deep breath and looked at me again, “Fine, show me now.” “Right here?” I asked. “Yes,” She folded her arms, “Right here.” “I’ll give you some privacy.” Portia immediately took the hint and walked into the room while Jena watched her ‘weird’ behavior and she shut the door behind her startling my mate.

Regardless, Flavian is overjoyed to finally have someone he can talk to. He clears his throat. “I apologize for coming unannounced. I am Alpha Flavian from the House of the Wolves. I have come here to talk to the High Priestess, lady-?” Her eyes showed the slightest reaction when he spoke his name. “Alpha? An honor. I am Pantheia D’Arcy, youngest daughter of Asvaldr D’Arcy, the woman you’re looking for.” Flavian smiled. How lucky. “The honor is mine, Panthera. If it is not much of a bother, can you take me to the High Priestess?”

A small trickle of blood came from her nose and her skin was as pale as the silver of her dress. Brother? What the fuck is this guy talking about? ‘Listen.’ Arcas spoke ‘I think you need to hear this. He is not lying.’ “Fine.” I agreed reluctantly. “You see, son, the night you were conceived, I had been with a witch. A beautiful woman, the palest shade of blond I have ever seen and the most beautiful violet eyes, a whore of a woman, but still the most beautiful creature I have seen” he said, winking at me. “There was only one other that was more beautiful. With her raven hair and dark eyes.” I saw a twinkle in his eye as he reminisced over the two women.

The air is… fresher. ‘I see you have company.’ ‘You mean Josh? Yeah, he’s great.’ ‘I take it Josh is a… friend of yours?’ Portia’s voice turned sly. ‘Oh, he’s my friend. He’s also Hyacinth’s friend. They get along fantastically, don’t you, Hyacinth?’ She raised her voice, pitching it directly at me. I turned around slowly, wearing my best blank, ‘who-me?’ expression. ‘Hmm? What?’

“ Mikey, I told you I’ll having a girls’ night out today. I’m at Gutenberg’s downtown.” “ and where exactly is downtown?” The line is quiet for a beat. “ You’re not Michael. Who is this?” “ Marcello Andres” “ Marcello Andres…Marcello…Oh my God!” I hear harsh whispers in the background and the unmistakable voice that belongs to Zara Parkinson. The voice comes back on “ uhm, Marcello, I haven’t seen Zara all week. She’s not with me.” “ I never said she was with you but thank you very much Miss…”

The Wind God ordered that not a single servant should stare Aranjo in the face because the girl had taboo dark magic. Soon the news spread to the entire celestial realm. The night God did not say anything, as if approving every action of his wife, the Goddess of the wind. Aranjo was a descendant of the demon tribe who because of the emperor's kindness was allowed to stay in the sky realm, but demons were still demons. The little girl was known to have a demonic aura and it was taboo to stare her in the face. direct.

Carmen awkwardly waves to all the eyes on here. “I also have a special announcement to make that many of you will be excited to hear.” Arienne pauses for a moment before continuing. “The Moon Goddess has decided to bless me with a second chance mate.” Murmurs spread through the crowd. My breath hitched in my lungs. I pick at my cuticles, waiting for his next words. “Please welcome Amikat Sequora, your new Luna to the pack! Amikat, come up here, please.”

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

Marvie was slightly surprised by Divine's words so she was stunned. "W-What did you say?" Marvie asked in surprise. "Why is your reaction like that? You didn't know?" Divine continued. "Don't you know that Marky is not the father of Haria's son? It was Jacob. And Haria is using that fact to steal Jacob from me," her voice was full of anger as she spoke. "What you're saying is a heavy accusation, Alpha Divine of the Night Warriors Pack. You have no evidence for..." Marvie didn't finish what she was saying when Divine spoke again in a loud and hard voice.