Webnovel Author: JaneSmitten - Novel Collection

A tear rolled down—unbidden, and certainly without her permission.

The Red Queen of Nothing

Fantasy · JaneSmitten

"Don't marry Selene," she said boldly, with no fear in eyes, "I will do everything in my power to be your queen…your rightful queen."

The Red Queen of Nothing

Fantasy · JaneSmitten

Lilith, with a wide grin, remarked, "At least Celestia doesn't rely on demons like you, Xander. Your magic lacks finesse."

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

Morgana opened the conversation with a wide grin. "Well, well, it seems we're all here. Let's not waste any time."

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

Then entered Xander Crowley, a warlock; unlike other types of mage, even necromancers, warlocks were openly despised and becoming one was strictly forbidden in magical society. Their powers derived from contracting with demons and, eventually, they developed demonic traits themselves. After Outcasts, they were the most despised in this world. Xander looked at the room with visible hatred. His gaze was intense, his dark hair framing his face like a veil as he silently observed the gathering.

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

"What about my life? My friends, Vicky, my -"

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

The last guard fell to the ground, his body limp and lifeless. Kento stood amidst the carnage, calm and relaxed, as if he was taking a stroll. Not a single drop of blood marred his clothes – he was, after all, a pro. He twisted his ring, and the corpses were sucked inside. "Shift's artifacts are always top-notch," he thought. He also placed his daggers in the ring since he couldn't bring them inside the club. He calmly turned around, putting his hands in his pockets, and whistled a slow, whimsical melody as he walked towards The Underworld.

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

"Maybe nobody's crazy. Maybe we all are," he said, giggling. The giggle soon evolved into maniacal laughter, as if he had just heard the greatest joke in the world. He got up and walked to the mirror, taking a look at himself. His disheveled black hair was getting rather long. His complexion, already pale to begin with, had become a sickly white; and his eyes looked dull, having lost their luster.

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

He kept thinking of how Vicky must be worried sick. He hasn't been allowed contact with anyone and nobody speaks to him; someone slides meals through the compartment on his cell's door three times a day and that's it.

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

As he hurried down the corridor to leave the campus, his vision blackened and he felt extremely dizzy; reflexively, he reached his hand to the wall to steady himself, but his fingers touched empty air and he fell down. Opening his eyes, he realized he was no longer inside the corridor but, somehow, was lying on the grass in the park right outside the study hall. He did not remember getting there, and the idea of having lapses of consciousness started to freak him out. "Maybe I should go to a hospital," he thought, as he tried to get up. He felt embarrassed about falling down but, as he looked around, it seemed like no one had really noticed him.

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

Happy Birthday, Constantine!

Rise Of The Outcasts

Fantasy · deadmandreaming

Vinnandra's hands still on his cheeks, she laid her other hand on Astrid's head intentionally and the blue in her eyes glowed brighter along with Astrid's eyes that were now also the same colour as hers.

The Red Queen of Nothing

Fantasy · JaneSmitten