Powder Crying Arcane Novels & Stories

(Professor Bar) Bar held up a glass jar full of a fine powder, but instead of black like a Gunpowder, the jar were actually have 2 colour fine powder in it, the Top layer powder was red in colour and the bottom layer were blue in colour. Seeing this everyone were gasped once again, by now it was seems that this was the normal reaction. “..Mana Core Powder?..”. (Rafaela)

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

at him. We hear one of the warriors speak out " They've got to be around here some where, I can sense her majesty's aura," " Yeah, I can feel it too, it's pretty strong in this area," another one of them says. I cringe at the thought that we may get caught, because my aura is becoming stonger due to the full moon appoarching and my full powers are begining to stir. " Just makes it more of challenge," Steffon chuckles out looking like he was ready to pounce at any given time. Franticly rushing through scenarios of how to get away in my head, I come up with the one that will give us the best chance to get away quickly. " Brother,," I gentley say to get his attention. " I'm going to throw one o

’s, witches, werewolves, and hybrids all living in one community. Working together. She did that. She was extraordinary woman, and I was lucky she was my mate. After her coronation there were some who were completely against what she was trying to create. My father was one of them. Being the Emperor of all lycans and werewolves, he felt like his rank was being challenged by your mother. With me at her side and her mate it made him angrier. He hated what she was. Hated how she was ruling. Hated that just by her bloodline alone she ruled over him. Not long after you were born, she explained to me how much power she held. She said that when she dies all her powers from being high priestess will

"I've heard of it before, but what exactly is it?" Marshal Barns nodded, sensing Danial's interest in the topic. "Elemental magic is the manipulation of the fundamental elements of nature," he elaborated. "These elements include fire, water, earth, air, and spirit. Those who possess the ability to wield elemental magic can harness the power of these elements to cast spells and manipulate their surroundings." "Similarly," Marshal Barns continued, "arcane arrays are intricate patterns of energy that can be imbued with various effects, from enhancing one's abilities to creating powerful barriers or unleashing devastating attacks. They are incredibly complex and require both innate talent and ye

People take years to get over a incident or trauma they got by someone in a week. Hence, her talking about her traumas the whole day won't be a wrong thing to do. "Are you angry about it? If yes then don't be. Anger is a punishment you give yourself for others mistake. Don't harm yourself. They are going to die one day anyways," Nicolas said and Amara nodded her head. "I am not. I just want to be the best version of myself," Amara said. "And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise."

She selected one tiny jar and extended it to me. "I was looking for someone like you," she said. "Someone with a mother's heart and a brave soul." I took the jar with caution. "It's not poison," she said with a sweet smile. "It's powder. Very old. Very rare. If you mix it with your tears and say the names of your children out loud and leave it on the threshold of your home, it will break the curse. Put one of it in the center of the pack, then you are free”

I grabbed it and rushed towards Mino. I opened it and poured the powder into my palm. I said a short prayer because this powder requires a royalty's prayer to be activated, but it comes with agony but I won't think about it. I murmured another prayer as I rubbed his wound on his head, and gradually I felt the pain on the side of my head and the slow leaking of blood from it.

Once they’re in place, he pulls out a lighter and some white powder. "Now, this is Amarith powder. It is specially made by mages to detect whether two people are related. If they are, the flame will turn blue, and if they’re not, it will turn black." Charles begins to explain as he pours some oil onto the plate and lights it on fire.

Andrius opened it and saw a drop of thick, blood-like liquid inside it that exuded a strange aura seemingly capable of confusing minds. “This is called ‘Weeping Blood’. It can change a person’s aura when combined with my secret technique. However, I left in a rush and only brought three drops. In other words, after we take one drop each, we will only have one drop remaining,” Aria explained briefly to Andrius. Then, she began to form hand seals and instructed Andrius, “You can use it now.” Andrius did not hesitate to drink the Weeping Blood. A burning sensation immediately spread through his stomach, and Andrius felt his celestial energy starting to boil.