Vander Arcane Novels & Stories

"What are you talking about? Unmask herself?" The King stated explaining "As you well know my late wife, the Queen, was a hybrid. Half witch. Half Lycan. She was Arya's mother. The witch side, no matter the amount passed down, is always stronger with the next generation. It also allows them to have special abilities as well as being a Lycan. She has quite a few abilities from what we have discovered. Masking her scent is just one of those abilities she has explored. When she left her husband and declared herself rogue her scent didn't actually change to how a normal wolf or Lycans would when becoming rogue. She had to mask her scent and make herself smell like a rogue until her and the baby

Both strength and power are par. Arden never thought, the high king was this powerful. He could keep up on his movements and strength of magical force. Indeed, the force this high king had is very useful. Unbeknownst to Arden, Mavere Antere is a forceo which essence is of Ancient magic. Mavere Antere is the origin of Ancient Magic. The source of all magic. "Mavere skantum" Edward chanted. Suddenly, arrows of red lights appeared and surrounds him. Its numbers are of thousands. Edward threw those thousands red arrow lights unto Arden.

She is really strange. ✍️Authoress Ricky ✍️ To be continued... Bursted...Is Vendetta using scope now? Like, comments and comments to read next episode

Following those words, Vice City Lord Anderson took the corrupted object away from Mistaken Fox, and Mistaken Fox was given a system prompt, followed by him being enveloped by a ring of light, signifying that he leveled up. While Mistaken Fox took a moment to examine his new stats now that he's gotten to level 20, Vice City Lord Jameson took out a piece of blank paper and wrote it up before putting it into an envelope and sealing it with the City Lord's seal for SC Pier City. He then made a cough, attracting Mistaken Fox's attention before he spoke, "Recruit, I can see that you are an Arcane Summoner. That's not a class many gain access to in these parts, so you obtaining it means that it is

Just as Lucifer was going to kill the evil man, Max shouted. Hearing Max's voice, Lucifer immediately cancelled his attack and activated "ARCANE SHIELD" as a barrage of attack's came from the snake. Arcane Shield (Rare) (Defensive Spell) Lvl.2 (can be maxed at Lvl.5) DETAILS: Increases DEF by 35% and MANA regeneration increases by 20%,can't shield you against angry Aunties though…. He heh..."TIME FOR YOUR DOOM" said the nuisance of evil as he prepared to use "TRIGONAL FLAME"...

“Oh darling… you’re so sweet, how unfortunate you had to end up with someone like Sage, but don’t worry, we can change that-“ I cut her off, “I don’t need your fucking empathy. You are nothing but a lier and a cheat Veronica, i-“ I felt a sharp pain land on my face making me shirl in shock and pain. “One more word and I swear to you I’d bury you six inches under the ground” I felt a chill run down my spine. "You're doing this out of revenge?" “That’s enough Babe” Xavier held her back rubbing his hands and slipping to her waist.

"Play it." The comms link crackled, and a voice echoed into the subterranean archive. Unlike Prince Zhao’s smooth, arrogant tone, this voice was ancient, deep, and heavy, sounding like two continental plates grinding together over a furnace of boiling magma. "Dominic of the House of Vance..." the voice echoed, radiating a pressure that caused the stone walls of the archive to micro-fracture. "Five hundred years ago, your forebear bound me in the cold dark sky. Tonight, I return to claim what is mine. Surrender the Dragon Core and the Sovereign Heir... or watch your surface empire burn to ash."

Yet, what I beheld within caused my jaw to drop in astonishment as if it had detached from my face and plummeted to the floor below. [You have acquired the Arcane Tower blueprint] “Huh?” [Arcane Towers, also known as Arcane Turrets, are Constructs forged from Mana ore, crafted to safeguard cities within ancient civilizations. Immobile and formidable, these towers serve as sentinels, relentlessly targeting any creature that dares to approach.] [Armed with potent abilities, Arcane Towers unleash antimagic rays that pierce through any form of physical or magical defence, rendering conventional barriers futile in the face of their onslaught.]

--- Part I – Beneath the Ember Vault Deep beneath the volcanic caves of Mount Thirell, past centuries of collapsed corridors and rusted glyph walls, a hidden chamber pulsed with forgotten heat. Red light licked the stone like a flame caught in slow time. A lone figure knelt before a relic bound in iron and bone: the Ember Vault. Its surface shimmered with wards half-melted, once meant to never be disturbed. But they were failing. The figure, cloaked in ash-crimson robes, removed her mask. Her name was Calren Voss, exiled archivist of Venara, now rogue prophet of the Red Circle.

A hand—her father's—grabbing hers, leading her to safety. Vosvak Spade. Once the cunning, ruthless Minister of the Arcane Council, now rotting in the cursed chambers beneath the Tomb of Il’Sharak. Accused of summoning the monstrous wretches that razed entire villages, and condemned by none other than Miyal Rhax’s father—the great Alpha himself. Perfera clenched her fists. The mirror rippled. A different image formed—Krishna Aswald on the pyre, emerald eyes blazing, flames licking at her skin, yet still she screamed defiance. Miyal, standing cold and unflinching.