The Alchemist Epub Novels & Stories

Lady Cotts sounded furious but it didn’t show as her red eyes went dim slowly. Chuckling, Irina amused. “I would never do that.” She glanced at Lucas who blew her a kiss from across the room then at the hourglass next to him. Her voice was firm when she looked at her mother again. “Now, if you wish to know what happened with you, listen to me.” She paused to see whether her mother would give any reaction or not, turned out she was waiting for her to speak. “This book, written by an alchemist who lived centuries ago. It says in the book, in pictures, the sun and the moon anatomy. Do you know what uncommon between the sun and the moon?”

She hummed a little song and then struck the match and lit the concoction on fire. A small fire burned in the bowl and then died down, “The smoke that rises will be white, if its turns black, it is a boy, if it remains white, it is a girl,” She explained to the watching eyes. Slowly, the smoke darkened and turned black before their eyes. Seraphina looked at Achilles, a small smile started to spread across his face. “A boy? Seraphina, we’re going to have a boy?” His smile broke into a full grin as he embraced Seraphina. Lady Briseis cleared her throat, “I think you mean we’re going to have a boy,” She coldly stated. “Princess Seraphina?” The Alchemist spoke, “Can you conjure spells without an

It was a book of herbs and how to combine them to handle different illnesses. This must have been what Lucien was talking about. Sitting the book back down I rubbed at the dust on the window as best as I could. The moon was big and bright tonight and it instantly found myself drawn to it. Glancing toward the yard I saw the same little red wolf running toward the backyard. I shook my head, I guess if I was going to have a wolf in my yard at least it was small and seemed aloof to me.

I stroked both of his cheeks to make him feel my warmth, but I had no idea that when he did, he would turn away from me. "I needed to save him as soon as I saw his memories, so I transformed him into something that could save you. I never anticipated that he would have to be imprisoned in this dreadful temple upon his return and that the artifact would consume the majority of his power for him to produce a copy on his own. That is the Alchemist; he was fashioned from a fragment of Victor’s soul and an artifact.”

Alkane, my Omega, reported through our mind link. “Bring her here,” I said firmly. “But, Alpha, aren't you in injuries?” “Just shut up, Alkane! Bring her here right now!” I exclaimed, distraught, at doctor Daleon. “You stay here; a woman allegedly brought medicine for my wounds, but I need you to check the quality and see if it can truly heal me.” “This doctor will obey,” he says, agreeing. I sat back in my swivel chair, continuing to pour wine into my glass.

We shall see… The End Alpha of Gods is the final book in the Harmony Moon Series. Let me know your thoughts. I sincerely hope you have enjoyed reading about Gabriel, Harper, Willow, Brax, Drake, Ryder, and Demi as much as I have enjoyed writing their stories. Please let me know which was your favorite story in the series. There may also be a spin off of Drakes story. I believe he deserves happiness, don’t you?

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he asked, his voice already laced with suspicion. I exhaled, slow. My tongue felt too large in my mouth. “Page 117,” I said. He stilled. I didn’t need to explain further. He knew what I meant. Callum Thorne had a quiet obsession with the advanced alchemical theory texts Professor Zelda kept locked behind his desk cabinet—specifically, the first edition copy of Astrum’s Theory of Etheric Bloom Convergence, a book so dense it made most of the upperclassmen groan, and so rare that even the library kept only a facsimile. He’d spent months trying to get a full look at the annotations in the original margin notes—especially the ones on page 117, which were rumored to contradict modern interpretati

purpose exactly? What is happening still baffles me. Please do not treat me that way." Helena begged. Her leper-like pleas are strange. Her transformation from a ferocious wolf to a submissive sheep is amusing. "In order to ensure my freedom, I am prepared to speak the truth. I would sacrifice everything to appease the Alpha and regain my life, even if it meant worshipping the ground you walk on. Do not kill me. Nothing in my life has been accomplished." She pleaded for my mercy while sobbing bitterly. "Superb! Now look who is crying. Nobody anticipated this. Not even you," I sarcastically laughed as I made fun of Helena. I did not care about her tears at all. Regardless of how painful it w

The air smelled of paper and nothing more. “Zly-thra (channel the essence),” Evren mumbled under his breath. The light shifted, flickering softly. “Kael-dra-vir (flow into form),” Evren mumbled again. The sunbeam on the floor thickened. The walls, once dull and still, began to shimmer as if thin ripples of water were running beneath the paint. The air grew cooler, carrying the quiet scent of damp earth, like the world outside had suddenly changed seasons.