Summoner Final Fantasy Novels & Stories

Other than the weird thrill she gets when draining people, stealing is one of the things she enjoys most and this ring is something she's itching to get her hand on. “It is called the Summoner and it's wielded by the Three Alphas of Requiem Pack. I want you to bring it to me.” The moment Aileen heard that her heart stopped. All the tiredness and throbbing pain she was feeling from a week of torture seems to vanish as she stared up at him in shock. “T-the Requiem Pack?” did she hear correctly?

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

The female summoner was remarkably beautiful with rosy lips and white teeth. Yet, a hint of coldness lingered in her features, resembling a beauty only suitable for distant admiration. Adrian mumbled, "Who’s she? Could it be a high-ranking summoner?" "Mihika, do you think we should find a way to deal with Adrian?" Morok asked, "He ruined my plans, and it's unforgivable. That's why I invited you here. I want you to help me teach him a lesson!"