천재 Novels & Stories

The sight of them making me want to look away but I can’t move an inch from my spot nor peel my eyes off them. As soon as she stops sobbing Brock steps back, giving way for Syria. “So if this crystal is used for a hallucination spell, we can use this to track where the magic is coming from?” Brock asks, looking at Syria who nods. “I think I know who’s behind this,” she says looking at the crystals now shattered on the floor. “A witch who goes by the name Sevika,”

Honor stood in the window looking at her son from afar. Duskin was the name he went by but Detrich was his given name, Dietrich Niko Zadok was born into an old bloodline, one that was cursed and his mother hoped he would destroy. But with the powers of his eldest son Daxton showcased on their surprise visit, he surly held the powers to bring the curse to its end. Such a young child and the powers had shown themselves before he entered his world of creation.

The girl was none other than I, Rachael Santiago, the daughter of Raphael and Vanessa Santiago. My parents were council members of a secret society of supernaturals, Synx, and the owners of Santiago groups of companies. Supernatural, gifted, or part-human, you name it. In short, humans carry magic in their lineage. We could do stuff other people can only dream of or either pulled in movies. Every member of the special families, or as we called clans, has different and unique gifts of their own. We carried our gift from birth. We could feel it within us. However, due to the incapacity of our human bodies to deal with such extreme powers, we couldn’t control it until we crossed the age of majo

We had our family now: no magic, no ancestors, no reapers. The End

he grabbed my hand, "Can't we still be friends or something?" I pulled my hand back, "Whatever." ** I was home now, god today was awful, stupid Adam broke up with me and to top it off, I have fucking school tomorrow. This is fucking horrible. "Jade," my mum called, "Jonathan's here, come say hi." Jonathan's my older brother.

Nya hoped someday she would have a curvy figure with large breasts, but for now, she used her tiny frame to her advantage and folded herself into the shadows, trying to calm her thundering heart before her hiding spot was given away. He would be by soon; she just knew it. Gavin Cross was a talented hunter, as was his father before him. Someday, Gavin would be a fierce warrior, too, just like his father, Xaver. Though King Zar refused to appoint Xaver to a post higher than King’s Commander for reasons Nya didn’t understand, everyone knew that Xaver was the best warrior in the army and had more kills than anyone else, even King’s General Rok Phin.

"This one is just a fucking clone!" Though it might look similar to magic, it wasn't. Creed was using his Soul-Radix right now. Creed's Soul-Radix was eating junk in his mind palace since the time he got it, but today he got the chance to use it. Genome Scripts skills were actually a human replica of Soul-Radix abilities. Just like Genome-Scripts, Soul Radix were also skills. But Humans needed to practice Genome-Scripts, however, that wasn't the case with Soul Radix. They were like plug and play skills, which can be used without any learning. The Soul-Radices were very rare and beautiful cheats for hunters.

Just as that thought crossed my mind, my phone dinged with a message from Holden. Holden: I’ll be there soon to pick you up baby Mayson: I can’t wait for you to break me out of this jail. Love you Holden: Love you more As I was waiting for Holden, I could not help but think about the future. The thought of a baby, one that was not mine, was become more real with each passing day. My mind was filled with questions and fears about what kind of mother I would be to this child. It may not be my baby, but the baby will be a part of Holden. But I have made the only decision possible. For Holden, I would navigate this uncharted territory.

The hidden part of herself whispered the truth gently in her mind while Hunter growled in absolute disbelief. "MATE!"

____ ____ "Because no one else can do it. Opening the prison isn't just waiting for five centuries, the person who opens it must be a really strong person. And..." "And?" Noah asked curiously. "And only a special person can open it without having to wait five centuries." Baba Farra Fanga II took a sip of his drink. Recalling past events made his emotions increase. "Who is that person Baba? The one who has imprisoned the Magic King, that very powerful person." Noah is really confused by all this. Why doesn't he know anything? "He's Beliast Aberdeen. A very powerful person, he's the first person to open the Dungeon's Shadow Prison or even the last person to be able to open it."