판무희귀물 Novels & Stories

“Pretty smart.. pretty smarts . Always knew my boy was smart. So, they basically work on their own 24/7?” “Yeah yeah.” she smiled, AGAIN! “So, how’s this my business? And why did you guys bring me here?” Chad asked with one hand holding the bedsheets he wrapped around his waist. “…the Medusa were looking for a woman, Aisha. Because she’s basically the only one who has ever come in contact with 'the fisheye'. And they’re seriously looking for the Fisheye.” “…whoa whoa.. wait, who’s Fisheye?” Chad interrupted.

He was a step closer to find out the truth. Eleand lost count of the Vanire they had made upon entering the portal. He expected to emerge at the Golden Palace, but they materialized to an unfamiliar place. The environment was completely different compared to the four regions of Noyuh. He observed the palace was made of rare stones that glimmered under the sunlight. “This palace is made of musgravite,” Zanti said. Perhaps, he had seen his puzzled face. Eleand just nodded. He knew musgravite was one of the most expensive stones in the mortal world. It was not surprising that it was made only for decorations in this place.

“Ahhh, I heard that your uncle is the best herbal doctor in the packs.” “Right. His name is Lei.” “I wanted to see him once. There’s a new poison named Hyilore. Maybe, your uncle knows about it.” "Hyilore?" "Yes, Alpha. It's a new poison. It has no color, no smell, and no taste. It isn't easy to notice." "That's interesting. Have you used it before?" "Not yet. I only have three of them. I got them from China. Would you like to get one so you can study the poison?"

This was a combination of modern and traditional treatment methods and resources. Aria stepped into a room and we found an old lady surrounded by three young student. They were all bent, watching something. “Regina.” Aria called and without looking up, the old lady spoke. “What brings you here Gamma?” The lady asked. I couldn't see her face but her hair. It was all pure white in color, like the snow. She looked ethereal. “I need access to your herbs.” Aria told her. “My herbs are sacred. You already know this.” She spoke slow and steady.

The wind above the dungeon didn’t help my wounds at all, I covered myself with an item of clothing used by the one I strangled. I found an old hut inside Domlur and decided to go in to treat my wounds and to find an exit to this place. I sat on the ground and ripped my sleeves and tried to stop the bleeding by lightly tapping the cloth against my scraped flesh. Come to think of it, I’ve seen a lot of male werewolves but not female werewolves. I am into hunting for so long but I have never once hunted a woman. I tried to look outside; it may seem like a normal day with people walking around but this is all a façade.

says Seersha. I see two figures among the shapes on her arm. They pull away from the rest and move as one, their movements smooth as the two twine and intertwine. One holds up a glowing object and there is a bright flash ... then the moving images reset. Vuko's hand goes to the pendant. The bright flash? What is that? I guess we will just have to find out. POV Vuko

“I feel so sorry for you, Hwagu.” “Huh?” Hwagu shuddered. “Don't you think it was weird? You were the one on delusion, so technically, I feel sorry for you!” “Whatever!” The next moment, Mariya looking to the Golden Corpse, so peaceful and was like just sleeping in the tomb. Hwagu search through the wall, looking to the line that was not fully seen. There's traces that lose, it was to be lighten by the Brighest Moon before one able to see that lose traces.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

I sit down on the couch beside her and wait for her to start. “You know how you told me about the nightmares you were having and that they started about a year ago.” “Yeah.” I say wondering where she’s going with this conversation. “Well I was looking it up on the Internet about three days ago and I found a peculiar website that had strange information on it. It was called Ma vista. I don’t know what that means but I think you are one of the three that live in the world at one time.” She looks over at me to see if I am comprehending what she’s saying, “They were created to stop monsters from destroying the human race, the website said that it started 4 thousand years ago when a wizard realis