The Experimental Log Of The Crazy Lich Novels & Stories

I lay there on my side, coughing up clear water into the clover, my whole body trembling with the aftershock. "Get up," she said, standing over me and wiping her palms on her dress. "That was just the crust." I scrambled back onto my feet, my legs shaking like a newborn pup's. "What's step two?" "The Seventh Seat left something inside your marrow," Livia said, her eyes tracking the dark, oily veins that were suddenly visible under the skin of my forearms. "Black light. It's like a fungus. It's eating your dragon-spark from the bottom up. Step two is digging it out."

“The Hollow wasn’t supposed to be alive. It was energy. A force. But this? This feels like something else.” “We stirred it,” Lilly murmured. “Last night. The bonds we made, the strength we pulled together—it was more than ritual. It was power. And power wakes the sleeping.” Just then, soft footsteps padded across the clearing. Logan. He was dressed, simple clothes, his hair still tousled from sleep, but his eyes—gods, his eyes glowed faintly gold, threaded with a deeper amber. He stopped a few paces from the circle, his gaze heavy, distant.

…With Lucy and Bruno… Lucy ~”Let's do this.” Pop. Pop. Lucy ~”One fucker is down.” Pop. Pop. Bruno ~”Make that two fuckers down.” Drop. Bruno ~”Fuck he dropped to the floor.” "Lucy whistles" .................... …With Vinny… Vinny ~”That is my signal. The god damn thing is still sleeping. But not the mean ass dog.” Dog growls. Vinny ~”Shush dog.”

12 years ago (Flash back continuation) The wind was not blowing the night of Parachal’s funeral- for Logan, but it was windy. Very windy. He saw one or two fleeting whirlwinds before they arrived at the graveyard that was just behind the Lichen’s Pack forest. He couldn’t find air in his lungs nor could he breathe in some to help him survive. All he felt in his lungs were anguish. In fact, all he felt in every single atom his body was made up of was deep agony and torture.

Chef asks me and then my dad whose by the bed looks up, same thing with Daniel. “He knew that we were coming, just like I suspected.” I tell them. “How do you know this?” My father asks. “I went down to the basement and I found a secret door that led to their laboratory of horrors, I'm a hundred percent sure that's where they were conducting their experiments to make a Lycan. They were about eight dead wolves there, all in their animal form. Then I went up to the office and it was the most bizarre thing, I mean I always suspected that this rogue Alpha knew me somehow, but stepping into that office, it just solidified everything for me.

Alex whispered to Rachel, taking her hands and entering one of the rooms in the corridor when he saw that they were coming into the lab. ----- Rachel, her father, and his men entered the dark lab, but because of the torches held by the men, it wasn’t dark at all. Immediately Lydia got into the lab she looked around in awe, the chemicals, equipment, and all other things she only heard about were here in the lab, being a science student when she was still in high school, she knew much about the laboratory equipment, all the ones she saw in the lab were either rare or the ones she had never seen, there were some she never heard about, so she was excited, but soon she gasped in horror just like

She climbed a ladder to rummage through the higher shelves. I tried helping her, but the books I found described various blood rituals without offering any instructions for how to perform them. More often than not, the focus was on the potential hazards. For example, a ritual designed to set fire to a target (such as a building, surrounded by a circle of your blood) could very easily cause you to catch fire as well. Performing a water ritual to quench excess fire was no easier, for rather than appearing in the air above you, the water might manifest inside your lungs. Concentration was another factor: if you began casting a water ritual and happened to think of milk, then milk could appear i

Ella looked at her phone once more , there was still no signal but atleast she could see the time. It was ten o clock, two more hours and she will be the blood moon sacrifice. Two large trolls and a Lycan entered the cave. They started to shackle everyone together. Ella was shackled at the front whilst everyone followed behind her. Cable tying their hands so that they don't try to escape, they marched them out of the cave The witches gathered in a circle around a large stone table which had a small gold carving ok knife. The handle was majestic, with red gems and an ancient writing that Ella could not understand.

Now, follow me. She yelped when he dragged her through the metal door, quickly slamming it behind him as she trembled in apprehension. Unsure what to expect. Elika glanced around the vast and perhaps oversized room, realising almost instantly that it was Hades laboratory, the place where he ran vile and disturbing experiments on live subjects, some of them human. The room held many vials of peculiar substances, things that the princess failed to recognise as they ranged in size and colour. Her eyes widened in curiosity and slight terror as she glanced around the strange room, the smell of cleaning substances and bleach attacking her senses as Darkous launched her further into the room; insta