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"This will cling to your spirit. It will turn away ill intentions." Rita closed her eyes, letting the heat of the flames and the chill of the night sink into her bones. The school rose from the mist like a castle from a dream—towering stone walls, arched windows glowing with inner light, and an iron gate etched with runes that hummed as they passed through in Gogo's truck. Rita’s skin prickled. The air here crackled, alive with magic. Rita had never felt anything like it. "Wow," she breathed.

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

I had personally never met a more corrupt fucker than him, and I had met plenty of corrupt fuckers in my short life thus far. Something that Kalamar figured out, per Angel’s own inquisitive question, was that Mystics were able to absorb elemental abilities, since they were immune to them, and infuse it into their own ability. Her light had mixed with his water affinity, and created a spray of water, which then held light that was as hot as the sun. That meant every single Mystic would be able to harness it this way. There were twenty-four dragons here today between the two thunders. Brynn was reaching out to a couple more that the Council had alliances with. She was hopeful that they would g

Leslie POV Call her a witch, call her a ghost. A strange being brushed against us amid the fight and I fell beside the girl. I rose and growled, but something stunned me, for the strange being was fighting against the Jackals. It seemed the being was a girl in red clothes, defending me.

"Mom! I want to go to the toilet. I know where it is, so I'll go alone, okay?" "Sure son, go ahead, be careful not to break anything!" warned Cassandra to her child for she knew how clumsy he was in and out of their home. Elijah nodded and went to the nearest toilet. When he was done, he ran too fast that he did not notice one of the flower pots that were on the corner of the lobby, which might cause him to trip. Luckily, before that happened, someone prevented it and held his hand. He looked up and saw a face smiling at him. He also noticed how similar his hair color and his eyes were to the stranger.

~Nassiri~ Two more animals dropped dead as she unleashed her snakes. She had made it to Kinata, the realm that hid the scroll with the location of the Obsidian Crystal. Now she just needed to find it. Nassiri strolled along Kinata, inspecting everything. It seemed to be just a habitat for creatures, no people in sight. How quaint, a realm dedicated to creature preservation. And yet no security. Foolish. Her snakes targeted a bandersnatch and its family. It was a meat she had always wanted to try. Raw, it was stringy and tasted of baked chicken. But cooked it was juicy and tasted like dragon. Interesting. Bandersnatch was a protected species, not that Nassiri cared. When you're hungry, food i

One of my legs was numb; I glanced down to find it encased in a cast boot, resting close to the bed. "But you're alive," Riley reassured, and I turned my gaze to her once more. "I thought you died. I had to rush out of the Mystic Cave to get here as soon as I could," she explained. "Do you even remember all that happened? I think you have a concussion." "I do," I murmured, recalling Williams jumping on me, the unknown powers engulfing me when I thought I was done for, and how I fought back. Every detail was etched in my memory.

“What the hell was that?” I couldn’t answer. My throat was too tight, my chest too heavy. Because I understood. That hadn’t been a rescue. That had been a message. Theo had crossed into Damien’s territory. And Damien did not share. ----- End of Chapter Seven ✨

I never thought I would like a cat so damn much, but he was awesome and soft. After lunch, I went back to my office to finish prep work for our trip. I had already let Otis, Cyrus and Kit know that they would be accompanying us again. They were enjoying the travel time they had with us. They were also really enjoying becoming friends with their Luna. As soon as I sat down with Ember and Bastet, I got a mind-link from Demir, “Alpha, there's a small unit of Mystics moving through the northern part of the territory.” “I’m on my way with some warriors,” I told him.

It caused a trail of sand across the earth. Most fighters would have cowered, but not the people who had gathered in Burial Valley. Only the strongest of the Mystique Realm could possibly show up here. The enemy rushing toward Abel was Kon, one of the foremost fearsome fighters from the Tualanaa Tribe. Abel's attack was too easy for him. He let it land on his chest before going for a crushing bear hug. Abel could tell something was off. His punch could topple a tree, yet upon hitting Kon, all he could feel was his fist against steel. He leaped away and evaded Kon's hug attack.