The Elementalists Book 1 Novels & Stories

**This is Book 5 of the Elemental Dragon Series. While this book can be read as a standalone, it is recommended that you read the first four books in the series, starting with The Arena. References to other story lines and past situations will not be reiterated in this story.** I'm standing here in the arena once again, staring at this arrogant asshole who thinks that he can claim me and make me his dragon. This time, it’s an elf prince.

Why? "Hyin, give me that book right now." She warned him who thought what was worse. Giving her book or not giving her book. "No." He rejected her order but the book was snatched from his hand. For a second, the wolf spirit could not understand how that little omega became so fast. Giselle took that book and opened it. Her eyes went wide as she glanced at the content of the book. "Is this what you are interested in these days?" Giselle asked him who blinked as he turned red due to embarrassment.

“You have jeopardized us all.” “My duty was to alert us for the coming war,” Caleb answered. “I believe that time has come.” A gasp came from the Council. There was a long silence. “And what makes you think this?” “They doused her in holy water, and it did not burn her skin. Doctrine tells us that the day will come when the One will arrive, and will be impervious to our weapons. And that she will herald war.” A hushed gasp spread across the room. They all stared at Caitlin, scrutinizing her. Several of the judges began talking amongst themselves, until finally the one in the middle slammed the table with his palm.

"The section behind the iron grate. The part of the library that hasn't been opened since the Great War." Elana’s eyes widened. "That section was sealed. It was supposed to be structural records." "It was a graveyard, Mom," Fennigan corrected, staring out at the tree line. "We walked past that door for centuries. My father, his father... we all walked past it, thinking the dust meant safety. We forgot about it, just like the world forgot about the Elementals." He looked down at the top of Leela’s head. "That is... until she came into our lives," he whispered. "Until an Elemental walked back into this house. The magic in the library woke up, Mom. The locks didn't just open; they practically s

The dreaded King Daniel of the Darke stood in front of the stained-glass window in the castle library with his hands clasped behind his back as Imara started to appear from the mist. Unlike every other witch he’d ever encountered, Imara’s mist glowed white and gold like a cloud on a sunny day. There were no white lighters left in the Realm, or at least they kept their existence hidden away. Daniel’s deep dark eyes weren’t used to her shine and he needed a few moments to adjust to her brilliance.

Lark said. Earth released his grip and he can't see Lark anymore. “Why? Where did you go?” Earth asked. “Oh, you can't see me now, that's because you are seeing me for the first time, it's just temporary. "So only by physical contact can I see you" he still couldn't believe it. Now that there is somebody he can speak to, he no longer felt lonely. "Do you know what is the name of this house of the academy?" he asked and continued asking more questions such as where can he find the books that contains information about the academy of magic and the like.

It's like a painful way life helps me reuse and recycle my sadness, if you know what I mean. Gabrielle struts in sassily in her usual bossy manner and she is quickly joined by those snakes she calls her friends, Mia, Alicia and Tracy. The four of them together are the reason I hate school. Four psychopathic children roaming around a supposedly sane environment and they claim school is safe place. Liars! "Hey looser, can you move to the other side? I don't want people staring at us at the same time. It's disgraceful!" Elle taunts and as usual her dumb friends laugh like she'd just said the world's funniest joke. Crazy dimwits.

But what if I tell you about the darker things that prowl the streets at night, the very same one you walk at day, would you still feel safe if you knew about the varmints that have fangs and the other, that turns into a mindless beast with claws under a full moon, Who would you fear more? Your kind? That's more interested in what you have in your purse. Or ours? The bloodsuckers, that likes to drink straight from the source, which happens to be your veins. But without casting judgment, I must confess, I too was one of those blinded humans, yes believe or not... I was, or... So I thought. My life before the cleansing was... Overwhelming, to be honest, I was too busy trying to become the best

She was looking at the teen with a smiling face. Elise reached out to her, and the familiar script was before her. It was the papyrus scroll of the Book of Gates. How could her grandmother take a hold of the ancient papyrus scroll, which was believed to be a myth? Why was it in her hands instead of inside Eric’s bag? The Book of Gates gave her the answer she was seeking—how to defeat Priestess Nehes. She would have to use her own magic and creativity based on it. She thought it would be different from the underworld anyway.

“Ooh. I think I understand. My tribe, as you call it, are a group of creatures. We, in Kelor, refer to each other as creatures. Each creature belongs to a specific group.” “Sorry, but what is this Kelor you speak of?” She gave a light laugh before answering. “Kelor is the land on which you stand, Great Chief. It is a continent inhabited by fairies, werewolves, elves, vampires and humans like yourselves.” The only thing that made sense was the name of the land and the group called humans. I couldn’t make heads or tails of the rest of the things she had said. I decided to find out more about the other groups later.