Tobias And The Arcane Merchant Novels & Stories

Avery waves at them, but Tate doesn’t move. “How do we know that we can trust you?” Tate asks. And this is one of the reasons I want him with me today. He’s not a typical thirteen-year-old. He’s been through a lot and he’s cautious. “Maeve did one of those truth spells on her,” I tell him. His eyes go wide, and he looks at Avery. “You agreed to it?” he asks. “I am not your enemy, warlock. I agreed to it. I have nothing to hide,” Avery says.

She can't for long he's too heavy for her but for few minutes until he calm down, she'll be okay. I got in my car and got the dom I had in mind for Toby on call, Elijah was twenty three and littless, he tried few times but he couldn't find his match. He contacted me for chance to help him, when I checked his classification it said he got 30% master/pet in him. He would be perfect for Toby, the second he picked up I told him to meet me at the hospital.

I raised my eyebrows at him and within seconds, the weak crying Laura was replaced with the one who wasn't scared of a fight, even if it's against certain dark lord "I need a specific price, so I can know how much I'm going to pay back," I replied, my voice shaky and knowing fully well that I have no means of paying him back, I was supposed to pay Antonio back but where did that lead me, in the clutches of a man who people call the dark lord. "The point is…. isn't what I bought you with but the fact that you'll be mine till I say otherwise."

she screams, her voice piping and furious. A boy walks into the room—Tobias. He looks exactly like the boy at the well, only older here, maybe seven. He doesn’t try to take the doll. Instead, he calmly lies down on the floor beside the bed, crossing his ankles, and stares up at the embroidered canopy. “You can keep her then,” he says, his tone oddly mature. “I heard that a doll like that turns into a full colony of hair lice at night. They’ll nest in your hair and eat your scalp.”

Tobias calmly responded, "I paid your father ten million dollars, and he convinced you to marry me. This was a business deal for me, not a favor. Now, I'm simply giving my wife a gift to celebrate her promotion. Why not accept it with joy?" Alicia bowed her head in shame and whispered, "I don't deserve you to be so kind to me." Tobias's lips curved upwards in a mischievous grin like a bad boy intent on mischief as he posed his question, "So, the reason you declined my gift was because Damian Howard, the Moon Halo Pack's Alpha, gave you a more expensive one?" Alicia's eyes widened at the mention of Damian's name. "What? You know Damian?" she exclaimed, feeling a sudden wave of panic, unsure o

“The artifact’s power runs deeper than you could ever comprehend.” Aria stepped forward, her power flaring in response. “Who are you?” she demanded. The figure’s hood fell back, revealing a face that sent a shockwave through me. It was someone we all knew—someone who should have been dead. “Tobias,” I whispered, my heart sinking as I realized the truth. The Alpha of the Moonshine Pack had been corrupted by the remnants of the artifact’s magic. As Tobias’s eyes glowed with unnatural energy, I knew the fragile truce had shattered—and the real battle was just beginning.

Tobias. “Surprised to see me, Adam?” His lips curl into a mocking sneer. “You should have made sure I was dead. Now your pack will pay the price for your failure.” Ice floods my veins. Tobias was gifted dark magic, returning from death itself for vengeance. And we played right into his trap. “Where is my family?” I growl. If he has touched Alyssa or Sophia... "Safe - for now. You'll get your daughter back if you surrender your territory and pack to me." His eyes gleam with triumph. "Otherwise, you'll never see the little brat alive again."

Alaric beating the living daylight out of Irene whilst fighting off a guard—Tobias. What? Before I could be able to call Marc, he had used his wolf speed to run across and push Tobias off Alaric as they gave themselves death glares. Tobias is a gamma from Black Blemish Pack, but he was trained here by Marc. “Thanks buddy.” I heard Alaric say as he was bleeding from some scratches he had gotten from Tobias, and Marc winked. “What happened here?" Marc questioned as he was in the highest level of anger.

Tobias shifts at the same time, gold hide colliding with dark as they crash into each other ahead of me on the trail. “Get to the Academy,” Chart book yells, but I’ll be cursed if I’m going to desert him once more. Burrowing profound, I reach for anything saves of light enchantment I have cleared out, letting it charge through my body like an electric current. My quality is faltering, as is Atlas’, and it takes concentration to produce the control I’ll require to take him down. I ought to have known this would happen—how may I have been so imbecilic? Tobias was a Wolf Witch some time recently he was a werebear operator, and if there’s anybody on their side who can get past the boundary, it’s

Meanwhile, outside the manifestation, the suicide case at Galesmere College was still not over. This meant the Sacrificial Offering Manifestation was still going. Tobias did not want to accept defeat. Even though he knew he couldn't break this manifestation, he still wanted to find a way. Maybe he didn't necessarily have to break it. What if he could find the conjurer who set up the manifestation? Tobias looked like he'd made some kind of decision. He suddenly sat down cross-legged on the ground, with a circle of arcane symbols drawn in cinnabar glowing faintly around him in the darkness. That didn't look like normal arcane techniques.