Sevika Arcane Novels & Stories

I said, assuming that Luka was known in the game as Unknown User. “Unknown User has denied a wedding ceremony, does Player Reyna still accept?” “Yes.” I repeated. “Congratulations, Unknown User and Player Reyna have entered a sacred marriage. The marriage is definite and will be uploaded into the Arcane Realm system. Please accept these items as a wedding gift.” The automated voice said as another screen appeared before both Luka and me. “What does it mean the marriage is definite?” I asked.

Xavier reassured her, his hand finding hers. Before she could respond, a figure emerged from the treeline, catching their attention. Seraphina, the lead witch of the powerful coven, stepped forward, her presence commanding yet calming. Her long, silver hair flowed like a waterfall down her back, and her deep blue eyes sparkled with wisdom. “Arianna,” Seraphina greeted, her voice melodic and soothing. “Today is an important moment in your journey. You have much to learn about your powers.” “I’m ready,” Arianna declared, her resolve strengthening as she stood taller, squeezing Xavier’s hand for support.

Before turning and following after her mate. ~ Neither Sephora nor Ambrose, said a word on the journey back to the palace - as they were still silently digesting all the information that had just been thrown at them. Sephora hardly knew where to start. She was an Ardanam, which meant she now had a Soulborn power, and not just any Soulborn power - but one strong enough to be equal to, or even slightly greater than Ambrose's power.

Sera whispered, “The First Moonborn. The one who gave her life to close the gate.” “She is the seal,” Aria breathed. And she could feel it the bond between them. Blood to blood. Magic to magic. The woman’s power pulsed in time with Aria’s heart. “She’s calling me.” --- Before they could move, a wind howled through the chamber and Velkar stepped from the shadows. He was alone. But more terrifying for it. His armor was blackened bone. His eyes glowed like coals. His voice echoed like a thousand whispers.

She could still hear the running feet of the students. Dika snorted, her defiance as sharp as her tongue. She was the only one who dared to talk back to Nyxoria and live to tell the tale, the only one who had stood by her side on her first day at the Arcane. Dika was a tall, striking young woman, standing at 5'9. Her deep, rich dark complexion complemented her dark hair, which was meticulously plaited into neat cornrows that flowed freely at the end of her ponytail, adding to her commanding presence. She wasn’t just Nyxoria’s best friend; she was her fiercest ally, the most skilled fighter in the Arcane, and a daughter of the A****n Queen herself.

“I’ll be the sister you deserve. I’ll also be the mother my child will be proud of. I’ll find the strength. And Brian… he’s no longer part of my future. He’s a chapter I’ve closed. It won’t be easy to forget, but I’ll try, every single day.” Mia looked at me through teary eyes, her lips trembling. “Do you really mean that, Serah?” I nodded. “With all my heart.” Without another word, she threw her arms around me and pulled me into a tight, tearful hug. We held each other close, crying together, this time not in pain, but in healing. That hug said everything our words couldn’t. It was a promise. A bond. A fresh beginning. And I intended to keep it.

It can be used to destroy as its power is limitless. The last dragon was in love with a Lycan called Starci. My mother didn’t like her and sensed evil in her. So to save her friend, she told Vilkas that he was being deceived by her, but he didn’t listen. Vilkas left the kingdom after arguing with my mother and followed Starci blindly, believing that they were fated to each other. But they weren’t.

"Why else? Because Hekate will never forgive us. Best to be prepared to fight him off when he strikes." She steps around my chair and stops in front of me. She leans in, placing her hands on either sides of the chair and her eyes lock with mine. "It is why this bond must be severed. Eventually, the untamed savagery and ancient power that is Hekate will take control, and there will be no Rune. Eventually, he will come for us, to collect that which he is owed. Eventually, he will have his revenge. Should he mate with you, whether or not he can help himself, you will be the first one he kills." Her fingers rise to touch my cheek and they are light and soft, much like her gaze. "You must do this

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"What are you talking about? Unmask herself?" The King stated explaining "As you well know my late wife, the Queen, was a hybrid. Half witch. Half Lycan. She was Arya's mother. The witch side, no matter the amount passed down, is always stronger with the next generation. It also allows them to have special abilities as well as being a Lycan. She has quite a few abilities from what we have discovered. Masking her scent is just one of those abilities she has explored. When she left her husband and declared herself rogue her scent didn't actually change to how a normal wolf or Lycans would when becoming rogue. She had to mask her scent and make herself smell like a rogue until her and the baby