The Ascendants Novels & Stories

Vera's words stirred Charlie's curiosity. He quickly asked, “So, the one with the fate of the ascending dragon can ignore the laws of nature. Does that mean it's like what people say about ascension, where one can ascend like those in legends?" Vera chuckled and said, “Young Master, you're overthinking. Ascension is merely speculation derived from people's understanding of the Book of Changes and the Eight Diagrams. People often believe that by cultivating to a certain extent, they can ascend to another world, just like what we Easterners call the immortal realm or what Westerners refer to as the divine realm. However, according to my understanding of the Book of Changes and the Eight Diagra

The fabric of my jeans and boxers making it feel uncomfortable and painful. "Ash. Please!" Her whispers sounded like the most beautiful melody, mixed with the invigorating scent of honey suckle in her skin, combined with the sweet taste of her skin. I needed more of her. All of her. "Tell me to stop Chrissy. Please tell me to stop? and I swear I will." She moaned, and tugged at my hair as I lifted her shirt and kissed the mounts of her breasts through the lacey fabric of her bra. "I want you Ash. I want you so bad."

Thick black hair in a clean cut, dark brows properly curved, straight nose, thin lips that curves very seldom, and prominent jaw that proves his manliness. At a glance, you know he is the most disciplined of all. The always logical and responsible one. Maybe because from childhood, every person in their sect already knew that he was the next leader. Bearing such a big responsibility that early, no doubt why his principles and perspective were shaped that way. Alessandro Vaughn III, the first born of Viljancos, was almost the same age as Amadeus. He's ruthless looking, but he's not as uptight and intimidating as Amadeus.

"Obviously. If there are VERSE agents everywhere, we'd confuse the silverstream equipment as VEIL and we couldn't effectively hunt them down. If you haven't noticed, we're pretty reliant of our energy presence sensory." "Perhaps a bit too reliant," Vayu said, "and the Sovereigns took advantage of it." The Scions had an awkward silence of agreement to that. Lars didn't feel like talking about anything and just let the others carried on the discussion. He accidentally made eye contact with Edwin and both exchanged an acknowledging smile. "Alright, who else got anything to share?" Rachelia asked. Vayu raised his hand. "There is also this something that the Sovereigns called as The Advent. I'm n

I do love a good roll play. Finally, it was Friday night and time to get my life back, I dressed myself in a nice tux. I knew that Charlotte was in a nice gown, so I wanted to look good next to her. Zac came over an hour before the party was due to start. I wanted to park and watch Charlotte arrive, Hannah told me that she would send me live streams of the night so I could watch Charlotte.

"You can't say that for sure. What if we missed memorizing some?" "I would never miss any. No matter which sect they're from, I remember every arcane seeker who became ascendant." Seeing them start investigating the deity idol, the woman's eyes suddenly darkened, and she looked a bit unhappy. But quickly, she smiled again. "You're probably too young to have heard of this ascendant. He was called to ascension by the heavens themselves. His arcane powers are amazing. It's more like unofficial history." "Oh, really?" Aria seemed interested. "Is there an unofficial history like that? Being called to ascension by the heavens is pretty amazing. Could you tell us which sect this ascendant was from?

Well, I'm going to stop you right there. What if I told you, that the only reason my father kept me alive and raised me was to further his "purpose in this world?" Now you might be asking: "What do you mean by that, Prudence?" Well, you see, I'm a young female witch. And unfortunately, we're rare these days. Like, extremely rare. As in, I'm the only one who had been born in the last thirty years. And there's this prophecy that my father's people, a group of hags and cranks called the Synod of Ancyra, think that the child I'm going to give birth to someday is going to be the only way to save our race and give them back the power we once held.

I woke up to the sun coming through the curtains and the birds chirping by the window. I looked down at Tess she was sleeping soundly her head on my chest. I picked up my phone to check the time 7:00 AM, I have to get up and get ready. My chosen mate will be at my Uncle's house at 9:00 AM. Feeling guilty I don't know how I'm going to explain this to her or to my family. Once her brother Damien finds out what happened we'll go at it. That's one fight I'm not looking forward to. Damien is born Alpha, with a temper like a tornado. Tess and Kendra are Alpha females, their parents were the Alpha and Luna of their pack high in the Carpathian Mountains. They came to our pack seeking refuge after th

“The Underworld had the lowest entry requirement, you just need to be a soul, but then all memories you gain in that place will be forgotten once you leave. It’s like a boy scout’s mantra, what you see, what you hear, when you leave, leave them here.” “As for the Skyworld, it’s a littler different. Mortals have to be ascended ones before getting the qualifications to enter that world. These ascended ones called Anitos are deities that can walk and reign in the mortal world, but once they are up above, they have to bow down to the actual authorities of that place.” “The Skyworld is several times vaster than the Underworld and might even be bigger than the Mortal World and its galaxies combine

They locked with mine. A slow, wicked smile curled his lips, he didn’t look away. Not even when Nikolai appeared at the top of the stairs, looking calm. Cassian tilted his head toward me, voice smooth and tempting. “Well, well… the famous Katherine Ashford. The werewolf who made my brother mark a queen.” He took one step closer. “I’ve come a long way to meet you, little Luna.” he said and I folded my arms against my chest. “I'm not little.” I snapped and he seemed surprised. His gaze raked over me.