Primal Arceus Novels & Stories

"I'm not really they're uncle." I watch as shoulders suddenly drop. One of the oldest twins steps forward and gives me a short salute and an eye roll towards Ashrac. "We like to call him uncle because it bugs him. Name's Drayce of the Purple Dragon Clan. We're twelve. This is my brother Ejder of the Purple Dragon Clan." They are both tall and lean with a lot of growing to do, but you can see they'll be the size of Ashrac before long. Both girls dutifully step forward next. They begin at the same time, stop, and then the one on the right speaks. "I'm Zara of the Purple Dragon Clan and this is-"

He blinked and rubbed his nose looking like he was going to sneeze. “My god, that is potent.” He coughed a bit and Sybil put it in his hand. He took the dark purple nearly black salt stick. “Good, keep that with you. The antidote needs more time to cure. Once it is ready bring me a full syringe that I left on the table. He’ll need it.” Sybil reached for the door and opened it. Daral stayed out in the hall and looked down at the salt stick. Wow, that stung to smell but it did clear his head. He let Sybil go in alone. He already felt his head wanting to cloud with Aries state of mind. Aries was the reason they could talk mind to mind. Primes were direct links to their kinds abilities and magic

Zale's mother paused and looked at grandpapa saying that he should the one to say it. "It was to gather the heirs of each throne. The heir of the Fire's Throne, Seraphina Agni, the heir of the Ocean's throne, Zale Altan. The two of you who are together meaning that you are about to be completed." He said. I am the heir of the Fire's throne, a title that holds so much power. It's like next to being a God. Zale patted my shoulder and nodded at me. I looked at the scenery, there is nothing to see but the vast ocean. I sighed.

I said. . . As soon as Wayne finished her pancakes she Jumped down the kitchen slab in a hurry. "Wayne slow down" I shouted getting worried but Wayne was already halfway to my room. "Amara come fast i can't wait to see my present" she shouted stopping on the way for a while. A laughed looking at her so excited to get her present. I placed the plates on the sink and left the kitchen. As I reached my door with over excited Wayne she was already getting impatient so I clicked the door open and Wayne went in like a hurricane. I followed her inside and looked at her. Wayne was looking all over my room with excitement in her eyes. She spoke up "Where is it Amara I can't find it". I smiled went nea

I answered, wrapping my legs around him and inviting him in. Without hesitation, my knight in shining armor entered me, my eyes rolling to the back of my head at the size of him. I grabbed onto him, feeling my sanity unravel as pleasure took over. As our bodies moved together, something shifted inside me. Something primal. The hollow ache I'd carried for years began to fill with something warm, something real. The mystery man’s control started to slip and his eyes flickered between red and pure silver, his breathing ragged. "I need…" he growled against my neck, his fangs extending. "I need to mark you."

Dawn's face turned pale. No. Arielle tightened her arms around Elias. What is it? Dawn looked at her. The Hunger was never the thing we were fighting. The earth split wider. Something enormous moved beneath reality. Dawn swallowed. The Hunger was only its shadow. The Beginning raised her head. For the first time, she looked truly frightened. The End whispered a name that made every star disappear. The Primordial. Arielle looked toward the widening crack. What is the Primordial? The Creator answered.

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

Knowing that this was his end, Gerald braced himself for impact…! However, moments before the aurablades got to him, a golden light suddenly began emanating from his chest! Soon after, a shield of light enveloped Gerald’s body, preventing the aurablades from touching the boy at all! Upon seeing that, Ryder’s eyes widened as he stammered, “…T-that… You… You possess the Herculean Primordial Spirit?!” The Herculean Primordial Spirit was even more valuable than the martial art techniques stashed in this cave! If he got his hands on the primordial spirit, then he could truly transcend the cultivation realm and become part of a higher existence…!

Priam wrapped his arms around my shoulder but quickly backed away and kneeled down in front of me with his hand on his chest. "Your majesty. Prince of Kingdom of Arcadia, I am Lupus Dimetricus, a proud paladin of the palace, and I am honored to be of use to you." Priam said. Lupus? What the heck is he saying right now? "Really? Lupus? What the heck is really going on?" I said. Priam stood up, wrapped his arms around me. "Shaun, this is the kingdom of Arcadia, home of your late father, the great king Lycaon." he whispered and smiled so brightly to me.

But out of the shadows of the broken mirrors, a new signal flared—a white icon, cold and ancient. [SOURCE IDENTIFIED: THE THIRD PRIME] [STATUS: AWAKENED] [DIRECTIVE: HARVEST THE MOTHER] A massive, bone-white claw reached through the void, wrapping around my obsidian arm. The war for the soul had just found its final predator.