White Snake Sage Novels & Stories

Sage said as she turned around and walked back where she was coming from. We followed closely behind her until she came to a stop. It looked like a tangled mess, thick dark branches twirled around each other and they were laced with thorns. "I'm assuming what we are looking for is behind all of this." Alley said, stepping forward. She reached her hand out and the branches tightened aggressively. That's odd. How have I never felt something like this? "We need Pythia. This is thick with dark magic." Alley said. "How can you tell?" I asked. "Because I am white magic and it is trying to repent me from it. You don't carry white or dark magic so it won't shift but Pythia carries both so she might

I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but Kendrick’s deep voice cut through the silence first. “What do you seek from my city?” he asked, his tone clipped and impersonal. I swallowed hard. “We’re here to find the White Sage.” His expression shifted to confusion, a slight furrow of his brow before his lips twisted into a mockery of a smile. “The White, What?” Before I could answer, Simone spoke up, her voice steady despite the tension in the room. “It’s a rare herb that grows in hidden corners of the city. We need it for…”

I'd come home exhausted, clothes torn and hands bleeding, but I kept going because Marcus's trading post was drowning in debt. Last month alone, I made $30,000 from selling winter bloom herbs - money that barely kept his business from collapsing. His trading post had lost over half a million in bad deals, and my herb sales were the only thing keeping the creditors away. Now he had the nerve to blame my herbs for Noah's condition? Pushing aside my anger, I broke every speed limit getting to the healing center, carrying Noah straight to emergency. The pack healer's face turned grave after examining Noah. "Mrs. Anderson, your son has ingested battle sage - an enhancement herb meant for adult wa

No, it couldn’t be… The large beast flapped its serpentine wings above her head as it came in for a landing. It’s scales took on the color of honey, shining like mirrors in the sun, and it landed with the grace of a blue heron, as it’s onyx talons clacked against the concrete patio. Madchen gasped as the beast shook it’s shiny scales, and sitting atop its head were two beautiful black horns. Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her.

Kelda The scent of burning sage and sweetgrass filled my workshop, mingling with the musty aroma of ancient leather-bound books and worn parchment. My hands moved with practiced precision as I ground dried herbs in my mortar, the familiar motions helping to ground my racing thoughts. Each plant had been carefully chosen - lavender for clarity, wolfsbane for protection, and rowan berries for strength against dark magic. My healer's instincts told me we would need every advantage we could get.

One of the men said and after he finished, he removed his mask revealing tame black hair which were soft and in shinny waves, his bright green eyes pierced around and his strong jaw line and cheekbones complimented the rest of his body. Sage slumped to the ground making no move to get water or clean up, it bothered me that she wasn’t moving and seemed unbothered. I crouched in front of her and stared in her eyes as i watched her movement but she reamined still. I tunred around around to inspect the environment, there was a tree line few feet ahead, it was lined neatly and there was a much larger extension that reached back and far into the unknown, the top of the trees were lightly covered i

Sage whispers looking down at her lap. " Look what I've got for you." he chuckles, taking out a packet of sour worms from his pocket. " This is for you." he smiles handing her the packet. Sage looks at Shawn who was all red in anger but was containing himself because of her. Shawn's nostrils flare in anger at Hades before he nods at Sage, she opens the packet and slowly puts a sour worm in her mouth as Hades stares at her like a creep.

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

While Kagome pulls out the scale from a sack. " How do you know it's from a dragon and not a snake?" I ask as took it from her and looked at it. " From the smell. If you look closely there's a little bit of blood and that has its own unique smell. It's the smell of white snake roots, the smell of a silver dragon, since that is what Givendale made them out of." V4 informed me, I sniffed it and it really did smell like Hikaru. There's no way I can deny it if V4 notices. Luckily Hikaru is always carrying around blueberries to mask his smell.

he uttered and I was a bit surprised at what he called me. Brushing it off, I carried Sage in my arms, holding her tight to contain her quivering body. "Have someone clear the area first, then have Oscar retrieved Dad's body. And please, find some wolfsbane for Sage." Enzo nodded in understanding before he headed on. Gwen looked at me in puzzlement, her hands trembling in distress. "Wolfsbane?" she questioned in disbelief. "Why would you use that to Sage?"